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the roar of an incoming train. The next subway car is pulling up to the station.
“I thought I felt the ground shaking,” he jokes. He shoves his cock back in his pants and zips up. He’s rumpled all over and I’m sure I am too. My panties could be anywhere at this point and the first two buttons on my blouse have been ripped off. I look like I’ve been attacked.
“I felt it too, I just assumed it was part of having the best orgasm of my life.”
Our eyes meet again and something passes between us. The subway car doors open with a ding. There aren’t many people riding the train this late but the few who pass us give us curious looks. The subway employee is gone and it’s just the two of us again. If I’m going to leave with any measure of dignity intact, this is the time to do it.
Before I throw myself in his arms and beg him to take me home with him.
“I should go.” I reach down and grab my purse which is on the ground near my feet. “Thanks for…just thanks.” I hug him awkwardly, surprised when he wraps me in his arms and lifts me off my feet. My eyes drift close as his scent surrounds me. Then I hear the dinging sound that indicates the subway is about to leave.
“Goodbye.” I kiss him, lingering just a little, then race to the subway car. I slip through the doors just before they close.
A second later, he runs up to the door and motions toward my arm. Confused, I shake my head that I don’t understand as the subway pulls out of the station. I put both my hands on the window, watching him for as long as possible until the car is moving so fast everything is a blur of color.
I’ll never see him again.
The thought depresses me profoundly. It’s hard for me to reconcile my overwhelming feelings with the fact that he’s a stranger. The only things I know about him are that he’s gorgeous and hung.
And that he affects me unlike anyone else.
I blink back tears and pull out my cell phone to check the time. As I dig through my bag, it registers that it’s curiously light. I’m not one of those girls who stuffs everything but the kitchen sink in her bag but I do have a decent sized wallet.
Which is currently nowhere to be found.
“Crap!” I rummage through everything again to confirm what I already know is true. My wallet is probably back on the subway platform. Then I notice something in my purse that wasn’t there before. A jet black business card with stark white writing. I hold it up to the light to read what it says.

Dominic “The Dom” Ramirez
BDSM Instructor
The Madame X School of Sex

The cell phone listed on the back of the card has an area code I don’t recognize. I close my eyes and imagine him standing on the platform going through my wallet. I’m so startled I laugh out loud.
He’d made me his mark.
Not that he’ll get much. Just a few credit cards and a driver’s license for Veronica Paige. Not even any money. Then I look at the business card again and blush. Since he left his calling card, my money is obviously not what he wants with me. And I have no problem with that.
When the train pulls up to the next station I already have my cell phone out. I also have a huge smile on my face.
I wonder if I get to punish him this time.

….to be continued.

If you’ve enjoyed reading about Veronica and Dominic, continue reading to catch a special extended scene from Seducing Sarah V.1, the first book in The Madame X School of Sex series. You just might see these two again...

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Jinx Jamison is from New England and loves everything about the North, except the winters! She writes erotica about ordinary women finding out extraordinary things. She blogs regularly with The Naughty Girls Next