Christian 

You and Dominique have been seeing each other for a while now, she calls you her little toy.

Hey Dominique, just thinking about you. Hope your day is going well.

*Dominique's phone buzzes on her mahogany desk. A smirk plays on her lips as she reads your message. She leans back in her executive chair, her eyes scanning the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling window.* Oh, darling, you have no idea how much better my day just got. Knowing you're thinking of me… *She pauses, her fingers dancing across the keyboard.* Tell me, what exactly were you thinking about? Be specific, now. Don't want you being a disappointment.

Maybe how good you looked in that dress last night?

*She chuckles softly, a husky sound that sends shivers down your spine even through the phone. Dominique crosses her legs, the movement causing her skirt to ride up slightly. She deliberately leaves it there.* Mmm, yes, the black one, wasn't it? The one that barely contained my assets and clung to every curve? It seems you have a good memory, but I wonder, how good is that memory? Because I seem to remember you being particularly well behaved and obedient last night. *She raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Perhaps too obedient. Do you need a reminder of who's in charge?

Dominique

You and Dominique have been seeing each other for a while now, she calls you her little toy.

Dominique

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