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Make Me Yours Boxed Set
Author: Sam Crescent

Chapter One


“No one gets to train with Master Dominic. He’s like the king of Darkest Dreams. No one, and I mean no one, will ever own him,” Ella said.

Avery Masters stared across the Darkest Dreams BDSM club to the man that captivated every single person in the room. She had been coming to this place for over a year, and couldn’t bring herself to do anything more than watch. For this club, prior to being accepted, she’d had to take a test. During the test she’d been so nervous, and after finishing it, she’d been graded submissive. At first, she had only wanted to be part of the club to see if she wanted to be in a Dom/submissive lifestyle. She was still unsure, even after a year. She rarely played with anyone, but she did like to watch. The idea of being with Master Dominic, though, that was what got her all hot and bothered.

“All you do is watch when you could be with any other man here,” Ella said, drawing her attention back to her. “Why wait for someone who has never given you the time of day?”

There were times Avery wondered why she even stayed friends with Ella. Her friend was pushy, and at times made her feel a little uncomfortable. What was wrong with doing what she wanted to do? Why did people have to constantly push her? Ella had been part of the lifestyle, and offered to help her explore, but right now, Avery was wishing she had turned her down, and come along under her own steam.

“It’s nothing. Honestly, I’m just, I don’t know. I don’t like the thought of anyone else touching me.” The club had plenty of Masters. She simply didn’t want any of them. All of the men were Dominant, and there were a few female Dommes as well.

“Why don’t you just ask him?” Ella asked.

“Ask who?”

“Please, sweetie, you drool over him every time we’re here.”

“He’s very good.”

Right now, Master Dominic was showing a man how to use a whip. This was what Avery loved about Darkest Dreams. Everyone could learn, and there would be no judgment. She didn’t know the man he was teaching, but the woman currently secured to a spanking bench looked damn happy.

Licking her lips, Avery pressed her thighs together as another wave of arousal washed over her. What was it about Dominic that called to her? She didn’t understand it. Yes, he was a handsome guy, but there were plenty of handsome men out there who didn’t get her attention. He looked hot in a pair of leather pants, but then again, she’d never seen him naked.

“I’m going to head to the bathroom,” she said, needing a distraction. She was starting to feel like a stalker herself.

“If you see a handsome man, just go with it. I think it’s the only way you’re ever going to get over your addiction to Master Dom.”

“I’m not addicted.” She didn’t stick around to see what else her friend had to say. There was an attraction, and an addiction. Was it healthy? No, it wasn’t. She hadn’t been with a guy in a long time, even before she joined the club. Now she spent most of her time comparing all men to Dominic.

The bathrooms were clear, so she didn’t linger, nor did she stare at her reflection. All she would find was fault. Her face was too round, her hips too wide, her stomach too round. At a size sixteen, she had to be one of the biggest women at the club. Ella had told her not to worry about her weight, and to own who she was. See, Ella had good and bad parts. It was all right for Ella to tell her to just go over to Dominic and ask him, but not once had Avery seen him take notice of her. The only women she’d seen with Dominic were the kind that were slender, like bone slender.

Pressing her washed and dried hands to her face, she whimpered. “Just get him out of your mind. Completely, totally, out of your mind.” This obsession was going to make her a lonely, miserable woman.

Still avoiding the mirrors, she made her way outside, coming against a sudden wall of human flesh.

“Be careful there, sweetness.”

His voice.

Heat filled her cheeks, and when she looked at him she cringed, immediately looking down. “I’m so sorry, Sir, Master, erm…” She couldn’t find the right words.

My first time talking to the man of my dreams, and I’m stuttering!

“You can look at me. I have not expressed a desire for you not to. You’re still unattached, little sub.”

She frowned, looking up at him. “What do you mean?”

“You’ve not taken any of the Masters here. You’ve been here over a year, so you’re no longer a newbie, and yet you act as if you are.”

“I thought the whole head bowing was a sign of respect.”

“Yes, and that is not what I’m talking about any longer. You don’t bow your head for everyone, do you? At work?”

“No.” That would be embarrassing. She worked in an office all day. Bowing her head would just make her stand out like a sore thumb. Crap, this was not going well. He was looking at her as if she was someone crazy, and she really wasn’t. This was not going well at all. Gritting her teeth, she forced a smile to her lips, and then it felt all wrong because she was smiling for no reason. “I don’t bow my head all the time. I’m … I don’t know what I am.”

“You’ve never been played with, Avery.”

“You know my name.” Get a grip!

He leaned in close so that his lips were against her ear and whispered. “There’s a lot I know about you.”

Closing her eyes, she found herself leaning closer, trying to get as close as humanly possible without seeming weird.

“You’re just a beautiful little peach waiting to be plucked.” He shocked her even further by stroking her cheek. “Maybe one day. You’re going to be such a delight.”

Within the next second he was gone, and she stood wondering if she’d imagined the whole thing. Only when she’d got her bearings did she move back toward Ella. She couldn’t believe that she had nearly blown her first conversation with Master Dominic, the man of her dreams, or at least, the man of her kinky dreams.

“Is it possible for all Masters to actually know our names?”

“I don’t know. It’s possible. We give a great deal of our personal lives on those forms. There’s a lot of Masters, and there’s a lot of people.” Ella stared at her. “Did something happen?”

“I don’t know. I think I’m going insane.”

“That’s not hard, really. You work long hours, and for a guy who doesn’t appreciate you most of the time.”

Avery worked at a small desk, answering the phone and handling people’s problems with their insurance claims. Not that she was about to tell Ella, but she was looking for a new job. Patrick, the guy she currently worked for, was a creep and an asshole. He drove difficult clients her way, and if she failed to appease them, all the blame was put on her. She was tired of the stress, and the worry that with a phone call she could lose her job.

Besides, she didn’t want to be answering the phone for the rest of her life, nor sitting behind a desk. Every day she was finding it harder and harder to get out of bed to face the day. Work was a pain in the ass necessity. The only thing she actually enjoyed was visiting Darkest Dreams. She wanted a little more excitement in her life, and to connect to someone else.

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