Introduction
Ella era un pájaro libre y no quería que nadie la controlara.
Él estaba metido en cosas de BDSM y ella lo despreciaba con todo su corazón.
Él buscaba una sumisa desafiante y ella era la pareja perfecta, pero esta chica no estaba dispuesta a aceptar su oferta ya que vivía su vida sin reglas ni regulaciones. Quería volar alto como un pájaro libre sin limitaciones. Él tenía este ardiente deseo de controlarla porque podría ser la elección perfecta, pero ella era un hueso duro de roer. Se estaba volviendo loco por hacerla su sumisa, controlando su mente, alma y cuerpo.
¿Cumplirá el destino su deseo de controlarla?
¿O este deseo se transformará en el deseo de hacerla suya?
Para obtener tus respuestas, sumérgete en el viaje conmovedor e intenso del Maestro más caliente y estricto que jamás encontrarás y su inocente mariposa.
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—Vete al diablo y sal de mi café si no quieres que te patee el trasero.
Él frunció el ceño y me arrastró hacia la parte trasera del café agarrándome de la muñeca.
Luego me empujó al salón de fiestas y apresuradamente cerró la puerta con llave.
—¿Qué demonios te crees? Tú...
—Cállate —rugió, cortando mis palabras.
Me agarró de la muñeca de nuevo y me arrastró hacia el sofá. Se sentó y luego, con un movimiento rápido, me tiró hacia abajo y me dobló sobre su regazo. Me inmovilizó contra el sofá presionando su mano en mi espalda y bloqueó mis piernas entre las suyas.
¿Qué está haciendo? Un escalofrío recorrió mi columna.
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Chapter 1
Punto de vista de Anna
Me estoy preparando para el club. No es un club normal. Es un club BDSM. No, no, no me interesa todo esto. No me gusta que nadie me controle. Soy un espíritu libre. Tengo mis propias reglas.
Pero mi mejor amiga, Eve, está en esta relación. Ella ama a su Dom y él la ama a ella también. Su Dom es Dev, es un buen ser humano pero un Dom estricto. Es muy estricto con sus reglas. Eve me cuenta a veces sobre él y me da escalofríos al escuchar sus sesiones. Pero lo he conocido personalmente, es una persona muy agradable. Ella lo ama, así que estoy bien con ellos.
El club es propiedad del amigo de Dev, Ethan. Eve me lo había dicho.
Hoy llevo un sexy vestido rojo que me llega hasta la mitad del muslo.
Olvidé presentarme, soy Anna Baker, de Londres, pero ahora vivo con mi mejor amiga, Eve, en Los Ángeles. Tenemos un café aquí. Mis padres viven en Londres y los padres de ella viven aquí en Los Ángeles. Eve es de una familia muy rica, pero siempre quiso hacer algo por su cuenta, por eso abrimos un café juntas después de nuestros estudios. Soy una parlanchina total y vivo mi vida como un pájaro libre.
Ambas tenemos interés en cocinar comida deliciosa. Nuestro café es bastante famoso. Estoy muy orgullosa de nosotras.
Eve entró en mi habitación y me di la vuelta al verla a través del espejo. Ella se ve impresionante con un vestido negro muy sexy.
—Anna, te ves tan jodidamente sexy. Te lo digo, hoy muchos Doms se van a acercar a ti —me elogió.
—Y los voy a rechazar con una sonrisa —sonreí ampliamente.
—Pobres Doms —hizo un puchero triste, sintiendo lástima por ellos.
—No, son Doms afortunados porque, como sabes, es muy difícil controlarme cuando pierdo los estribos. Nadie puede controlarme y nunca lo permitiré —dije con actitud.
—Ellos tienen sus propias maneras de controlar a sus sumisos —dijo y yo puse los ojos en blanco.
—Por cierto, no entiendo por qué me llevas a esta fiesta.
—Tal vez te guste y encuentres a tu Dom allí —me guiñó un ojo.
Ella es una bromista.
—Cállate. Dices cualquier cosa —la regañé.
—Pero honestamente, tengo el presentimiento de que esta fiesta va a ser un punto de inflexión en tu vida —dijo en un tono serio.
Solo sacudí la cabeza. Nunca entraré en este tipo de relación. Es cierto, las sesiones de BDSM me fascinan, pero no me gusta ser controlada. No quiero reglas en mi vida. No puedo aceptar las órdenes de nadie. Odio todo sobre esta relación. No entiendo por qué la gente entra en este tipo de relación.
—¿En serio? Vamos a ver, porque me conozco muy bien y sé que nunca entraré en esta relación, ni siquiera en un sueño —dije con total confianza y ambas nos fuimos a la fiesta.
Punto de vista de Ethan
Estoy en mi club BDSM, de pie con mis amigos, Dev, Max, Stefan y Alex. Dev es mi mejor amigo, él sabe todo sobre mí, mientras que Max y Alex son grandes amigos, y Stefan, no sé qué hace en nuestro grupo. No me gusta para nada. Dev, Max, Alex y yo compartimos un gran vínculo. Son una parte importante de mi vida y realmente me importan.
Mi padre es dueño de muchos clubes, clubes BDSM, bares, hoteles y casinos. Su nombre está entre los diez más ricos. Yo manejo su negocio. Él también está en una relación BDSM con mi madrastra.
Tengo una hermanastra, Kiara, a quien amo como a mi propia hermana. Ella no sabe nada sobre las relaciones BDSM. Está fuera de todo esto porque no puedo ver a mi hermana siendo controlada y castigada por otra persona. La tratamos como a una princesa. No creo que le guste todo esto. Por las personas que son importantes para mí, puedo llegar a cualquier extremo por su felicidad.
—Han pasado dos meses, Ethan, y aún no has encontrado una sumisa para ti. ¿Cómo lo manejas? —me preguntó Max, bebiendo vino.
Su sumisa, Lara, está arrodillada frente a él en el suelo, en lencería, con la cabeza baja y las manos detrás de la espalda. No se le permite hablar, Max la está castigando por desobedecerlo. Estoy un poco sorprendido porque nunca antes había castigado a su sumisa en público. Le gusta mantener su vida privada con su sumisa. Estoy encontrando algo sospechoso.
—¿Qué tipo de sumisa quieres? —me preguntó ahora Alex.
Abrí la boca para responderle, pero Dev respondió antes que yo.
—Ahora quiere una sumisa desafiante en su vida, quiere experimentar algo diferente.
Él sabe todo sobre mí. Somos mejores amigos desde la infancia. Comparto todo con él.
—Sí, ahora estoy aburrido de las sumisas que son fáciles de controlar. No hay diversión en controlarlas. Esta vez quiero a alguien un poco diferente. Como dijo Dev, quiero una sumisa desafiante —les dije y todos se rieron.
Alex dijo:
—Espero que encuentres tu tipo de sumisa en esta fiesta.
—Eso espero, porque sabes que me muero por controlar a una nueva mujer —tomé un sorbo de mi vino tinto.
—Mira, mi amor, Eve ha llegado —dijo Dev, llamando nuestra atención y todos miramos en la dirección que señaló.
Vi a Eve en el vestido negro y luego una mujer captó mi atención, que venía hacia nosotros con ella. Se ve increíblemente sexy en el vestido rojo. La encontré bastante atractiva y sexy. Tiene el cabello largo y castaño oscuro y una cara de muñeca, una nariz pequeña y mejillas llenas. Lleva un vestido rojo ajustado y parece que sus pechos me están rogando que los libere rasgando su vestido. Mientras mis ojos se deslizaban hacia sus piernas sexys, mis manos ansiaban tocarlas. Su cuerpo es perfecto. La quiero.
Después de mucho tiempo, una mujer captó mi atención. Sentí un impulso repentino de controlarla.
«Quiero hacerla mi sumisa, no importa qué», pensé, observándola con profundos deseos en mis ojos y mis labios se curvaron en una sonrisa.
Estoy extremadamente encantado de encontrar a mi nueva sumisa. Al fin, mi espera ha terminado.
Nunca la había visto aquí ni con Eve. ¿Quién es ella? Pero estoy seguro de que quiero conocerla a fondo y controlarla.
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