“It’s not that.” I had to force those words out, but once they came, they couldn’t seem to stop. “I need you to show me.” A slight frown at that. “I want to see. You want to take control of me, to do things to me. I need to know how that will look before my heat hits.” “I want to do things with you,” he corrected, stepping closer. “With your permission, with your consent, for your pleasure and satisfaction. I understand your need for control, Sage. No one in this house does more than me, but I also need to destroy that.” My eyes jerked up, staring into his. “That’s when you’ll feel it hit you
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