Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Caroline POV

If someone would ask me the definition if word Perfection, without beating a beat, I would say Xavier Russell. He was sitting on the chair as if he owns everything in the world, and he does, including me.

Never in my wildest fantasies, had I imagined that I would be so turned on by a man dominating me. And let’s keep the truths aside that it was me that let him. In my life, I had been praised and complimented a lot. Professionally and personally both. But it was only Xavier that I never allowed anyone to cross the line. Even when it was just a crush, a one way thing, still, I had only imagined about him.

Xavier Russell, invading my personal space, ordering me around, bossing me, controlling me and now dominating me. Who wouldn’t want it? I bet his flings would happily die at his feet to be dominated. Not that I had any BDSM kink, but I wanted it. I wanted to hear him praising me. I wanted him to call me names. To compliment me, to spank me. Anything everything.