The teaser for my new story...more to come...

He was walking down the hotel hallway a bag in his hand, not yet believing he was going to do this. Time comes in everyone’s life that you just have to step up to the plate and swing at the one you want. Jason wanted her. He met her online, first just as acquaintances at the same chat room, then the PM’s, and lastly the private chats again and again. They talked and talked, they traded pictures, some with clothes some without. Then they talked of meeting, both of them were single and not finding anyone out there with their desires. She on the surface was a dominating female just waiting to burst out and control someone. He on the other hand seemed to fit the bill perfectly as the submissive tie-me down male. The conversations between them kept going and they found that sometimes the switching is good; you can get in the mood where you need to take what you want or need to be taken.

So that is where he was approaching the door he knew this woman was behind. Knowing that within minutes there would be neither clothes on his body nor any on her. The talking would be little at first she made it clear when he talked to her this morning this was a time when she needed to be taken to the edge and then just taken, again and again. He got to the numbered door and was ready to knock but remembered no knock...just open the door with his key, barge in and begin to get to know her…and know her.

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Love...the slowest form of suicide.