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breath caught.  The doorknob unlocked, turned, and the heavy door slowly opened as Val stepped in, just as sexy as he had been before in the office.  But this time, he was disheveled from a long day of work, somehow making him even more raw and attractive to her.  Serena swallowed hard.
    Val’s eyes widened as he caught sight of Serena on his bed.  He smiled a dangerous smile. 
    “Good evening, darling,” he said in a husky voice.  “I didn’t expect to see you here.  Are you ready?”

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    Val strolled into the room, peeling off his suit jacket as Serena sat primly on the bed, ignoring her beating heart.  God, he was sexy.  Surely he knew it.  She watched hungrily as he loosened his tie in front of the mirror, undoing his cuff links and becoming hotter with every article of clothing he lost.  She bit her lip, no longer caring about the lipstick she ruined.
    “I thought I ordered Ellen to take you to your quarters,” he murmured.  “Not to my bedroom.”
    “Ellen?”
    “Of course.  My head maid.  Didn’t she greet you when you arrived here with your chauffeur?”
    “Oh, no,” answered Serena, lowering her eyes.  “I didn’t take the chauffeur ride here.  Jacques offered to drive me.”
    “Jacques,” Val said grimly.  “Always inserting himself into my business.  He’s insufferable.”
    “I like him,” volunteered Serena. 
    “Of course you like him, you’re both devoted to driving me mad, aren’t you?”  Val turned to her.  “Especially you, Serena.  Look at you, still wearing the dress I fucked you in.  Are you trying to make me crazy, or do you just do that naturally?”
    “I….”
    “And you forgot to address me as ‘Sir,’ darling,” he added huskily, undoing his belt.  Serena’s heart leapt.  For a moment, she wondered eagerly if he would spank her again or maybe give her a few love taps with the belt.  Immediately, she blushed, shocked again by her boldness.  This man did things to her she would never understand.
    “Now, let’s see you.”  Val walked to her, pulling out his belt.  To Serena’s disappointment, he put it to the side.  “Stand up, Serena.  Let me see that sweet little body of yours.”
    Serena obeyed, looking down.  Val reached forward and pulled her chin up with a finger, looking into her eyes.
    “You’re a virgin, aren’t you Serena?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “You’ve never done anything like this before?”
    “No, Sir.”
    “Don’t worry,” he said softly, suddenly losing his harsh Dom side again.  His mood swings were giving her whiplash.  “Then I’ll go slow.  Like I told you earlier, Serena, this is about what you want—about you wanting to submit to me.  I want you to submit and be a good slave, but I want you to enjoy it.”
    He leaned forward and, as softly as if she was made of china and he was afraid of breaking her, kissed her on her lips.  Serena eagerly met his kiss and kissed him back, enjoying the sensation of his lips seducing hers.  She longed to reach forward and touch him, but that had been part of the contract: the submissive was not to move or speak unless commanded to by the Dominant.  Somehow, that just made it hotter.
    Val’s hands reached for her waist and grasped it, and Serena was shocked at how strong and vise-like his grip was.  He pulled her to him, kissing her more deeply.  Slowly, his tongue traced along her lower lip, and Serena couldn’t help but moan softly.  Val’s tongue slipped into her mouth, tracing her teeth and teasing her own tongue.  She was almost afraid to kiss back, wondering if that counted as action, but she couldn’t stop herself.  His hands traveled down to her ass and squeezed, and she melted like putty into his hands.
    Suddenly, Val pulled away.  Serena’s heart sank—she had never been kissed like that and never wanted it to stop.  Val tipped her chin up again and smiled at her.
    “Tell me, Serena, I need to know: do you trust me?”
    “Yes,