I'm trying to maintain my composure. Lau's finger is pressing on me, but not moving. It's driving me insane. He takes his hand away and stands up.
I exhale.
I feel his Dominant energy. It's making me weak.
"Come with me."
I follow him down the hall. He opens the door to a master suite. It's similar to the purple room in Paradise's Maui home, but way more ornate. Not really my taste, but appropriate for Las Vegas.
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"Kneel here and put head down."
I kneel on the rug, and lower my eyes.
Laurent moves around the room. I can't tell what he's doing.
"I be right back, stay there."
OK.
"Excuse moi."
Yes My Lord.
"Much better."
I wait patiently for My Lord to return.
Music begins to play.
He comes back a few minutes later.
Lord Laurent stands in front of me. He places the 'Sens Moi' box on the nightstand. The key and belly chain are wrapped around his wrist. He puts a crop on the bed. I notice a single glass of champagne, the flute is engraved ...
One side ... 'Lord Laurent'
The other ... 'Jordan'
"Eyes on me."
Yes My Lord.
I look up at him, he gently strokes my face. His thumb goes into my mouth.
I suck for a bit. He smirks, pulls out and pushes my hair behind my ear.
His touch comforts me, I feel safe, protected. I want to give my all to him ....
