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much.”
    “Good,” he said. “An honest answer. If you stay you will be expected to always be honest about your feelings. Do you think you can do that?”
    She sucked in a breath before answering, “Yes, I think I can do that, but I have a question.”
    He nodded. “You may ask.”
    “I was wondering about the contract. What is it for? What will I be signing up for?”
    His eyebrows lifted. “That is two questions, but given that you’re new I will let it go,” he said. “This time.” He circled her, walking slowly and staring at her as though she was his prey and he was getting ready to pounce. “We need to ensure that you participate in our programme of your own free will and we also require a list of your hard and soft limits. Although you will find yourself challenged this weekend, nothing will happen that you have not agreed to in advance.”
    Erica felt a layer of her nervous tension lift at his words. “Thank you for explaining that. It’s comforting to hear.”
    Conal nodded, and gestured for her to sit down, while he stood on the other side of the desk and slid a folder towards her. “I’ll leave you to read through the papers and fill them out. One of my assistants will collect you when you have signed them and take you to your room where you will be settled in.”
    Erica looked up into his face, momentarily panicking at being left alone. Although she didn’t know him, she felt that everything would be okay if Conal was with her. “When will I see you again, Conal?”
    “You’ll see me soon enough,” he said. “However, for the rest of your stay you must follow a few basic rules. Firstly, unless you are using your safe word you will not speak unless you are directed to by a Dominant. You will follow all directions from staff as you are under our protection for the weekend.” His dark eyes twinkled. “And lastly, you will refer to me as Sir. Do you think you can manage that?”
    Oh shit. This really was a Dom/sub thing she was getting into. If possible, her panties got even wetter at his words. “Um, yes, I think so.” Smooth. Not!
    He tilted her chin with his knuckle, forcing her to look into his eyes. “You must be sure, because any failure to follow the rules will have consequences.”
    She swallowed, her skin tingling where his thumb rubbed against her neck. “I am sure.”
    He cocked an eyebrow, staring her down again.
    Oh crap. Forgot the rules again . If she kept this up she’d never get through the weekend. She blew out a breath. “I am sure I can follow the rules, Sir.”
    He stared at her for several more seconds before letting her go and walking towards the door. He stopped at the entrance and turned to her, giving her a devastating smile that made her go weak at the knees. “Good. While you’re here in my care I think I’ll call you Enya. It means fire. I’m thinking you’re going to show me lots of it this weekend and I look forward to it.”
    “But my name is Erica.”
    He smiled. “Tell me what you think is the aim of any good submissive?”
    She thought back to all those books she’d read on D/s relationships. Her time with her ex didn’t really count. He had just been playing and hadn’t taken it seriously. However, since that time she’d spent many hours researching BDSM when she was looking to see if her feelings were normal. “A good submissive trusts her Master.”
    His smile widened. “Excellent. And what else does she aim for?”
    Her heart lifted at his praise. “To please her Master?”
    “Correct.” He smiled. “It pleases me to call you Enya. It will help remind you that you have given me your trust. Is that clear?”
    The intensity of his stare took her breath away. Here was this gorgeous man and all his attention was on her. She could only think of one response. “Yes, Sir.”
    “Well done.” He hesitated, but his face gave away nothing as he nodded and left the room.
    Erica held her breath until she heard the door close then let it out in