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whisper when she finally spoke. “I know you said you’d have me fill out a checklist, but there’s one thing I feel I should bring up now.”
    “Of course.”
    He still held her left hand, but she clenched her right one into a fist. “No matter what we do, my shirt stays on. I don’t want to be topless.”
    He continued drawing circles on her palm while thinking over what she’d requested. She felt strongly about keeping her shirt on, and it was difficult for her to bring it up. He tried not to envision the scars that would likely be on her back. He needed to tread carefully. “An odd request. One that will limit breast play, an activity I happen to enjoy.”
    “I enjoy it, too. My need to keep a shirt on has nothing to do with my breasts.”
    “Oh?”
    “No.” She squirmed slightly in her seat. “It’s about my back. After Peter, I can’t—it’s not—I don’t go topless. Ever.”
    She held his gaze while she spoke, as if wanting him to see how serious she was. He had a feeling this wasn’t a point she was willing to negotiate.
    “I see,” he finally said. “Very well, your shirt will remain on at all times. It will be up to you to let me know if you ever change your mind.”
    She sighed in relief. “Thank you.”
    “I can tell it’s a matter of importance to you.” He looked down to where her hand now had a death grip on the finger that had been stroking her palm. “Otherwise, there would be blood flowing to my left fingers.”
    “Oh,” she gasped and released her hold on him. “Sorry.”
    He shook his head. “That admission wasn’t easy for you. I’m pleased you trusted me enough to share.” Begrudgingly, he let go of her hand. “Which leads me to the next item. I’ve arranged for you to meet with Abby West once a week. I think you’ll find it beneficial to talk with her.”
    She nodded. “I like Abby.”
    “She’s a very experienced submissive and she’s been working with Nathaniel on improving the group dynamics.”
    “Do I need to call her and set up a date and time?”
    “Yes, I’ve given her a head’s up that you’ll be calling. If at all possible, I’d like for you to set something up for this week.”
    Sasha nodded. “I can do that.”
    “You went with Abby and Nathaniel to the last play party.”
    She shifted just a bit at his statement, and he smiled inwardly. He hadn’t imagined it then. Not only had she attended her first play party after Peter with Nathaniel and Abby, she’d watched a demo he’d led with a casual play partner. He’d demonstrated how to use a violet wand, and midway through looked up to find Sasha watching with such an intensity that it had thrown him off-guard. Right now, he desperately wanted to question her further, but he knew it would go better for both of them if he waited until she trusted him more.
    He stood up. “Let’s take a break. I’ll go get something sweet and when we finish, we’ll go over more details.”
    •   •   •
    I nstead of going to the guesthouse when he arrived back at Daniel’s, he parked his motorcycle and made his way to the front door of the main house. He wanted to talk to his friend about Sasha. Though he had a house key, he rarely felt comfortable using it. Especially since Julie had moved in.
    But when no one answered the doorbell, he let himself in.
    “Daniel?” he called, peeking into the kitchen. Both of their cars had been outside. “Julie?”
    The house appeared empty. He waited for a few minutes and had just walked to the back entrance to leave when a door downstairs opened and soft voices floated upward.
    Ah, the playroom.
    He made his way to the top of the stairs leading down to the playroom and, sure enough, Daniel and Julie were holding hands, walking up to the main level. Julie had a robe on.
    “Am I interrupting?” Cole asked, crossing his arms.
    Julie yelped and stumbled.
    “Jesus. Fuck,” Daniel cursed, throwing his arms around his frightened sub to keep her from falling.