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Brand Me Yours - A First Time BDSM Taboo Erotica Short Story
(Nicola Diaz)

"Sounds good. See you Saturday night. Say eight," Fletcher said and stood. He pulled a wad of cash from his pocket and threw it on the table for his meal and her tip.



Kayana met Fletcher Saturday night at eight. They drank a shot of whiskey before heading to Flat Iron Steaks. He revealed nothing earth shattering during the date, as they walked around the river district, enjoying the warm night air while strolling through the various night businesses.



Fletcher surprised Kayana week after week, asking her out as they got to know each other. He was very stand offish when it came to intimacy though. He claimed he didn't get involved intimately until he really knew a woman. Kayana hoped he'd soon figure out how well fit they were for each other. She flirted and dressed sexy and still the man kept her at arm's length. Even so, she fell for the man and all her desires landed on being with him. It became her conquest.



Kayana came into work one afternoon and saw Sylvia and Fletcher having a heated talk around the corner from the bar. They didn't see her yet, so she edged to the area to hear what they were saying.



"If you hurt her I'll hurt you," Sylvia said.



"If I hurt her, it's because she begs me to," Fletcher said. His voice was even, calm.



"Just be warned. She still has no clue about you," Sylvia said angrily.



"No, it hasn't come up," he said.



Kayana stepped around the corner because Gary the bartender took his post behind the bar. She didn't want him to think she was eavesdropping. Sylvia's eyes snapped to her. "Looks like it just came up," Sylvia said and brushed by Kayana in a hurry.