Seduced By My Doms BN by Jenna Jacob Page B

help it. The frantic need to know he was all right rose like a
     tide inside me. The need to delineate the blurred lines between mourning sister
     and nurse weighed heavy. I simply didn’t know how to separate the two.
    “I did talk to Drake a little bit ago,” James continued. “He
     said Trevor slept through the night, but woke up this morning. He’s groggy and
     falls asleep at the drop of a hat, but he’s sitting and talking from time to
     time and the doctor thinks they’ll be able to move him out of ICU tomorrow.”
    “That’s great news,” I exhaled on a sigh of relief. “I
     planned to drop by and see him for a few minutes, but wasn’t sure if… Well, I
     don’t want to intrude.”
    “Why would you think that? Of course you’re not intruding.
     I’ll come by and pick you up and escort you inside. I heard there’s a pervert
     hanging out in the parking garage, kissing women.”
    I laughed. “A kissing pervert huh? That doesn’t sound very
     dangerous.”
    “Oh, he can be if you ask nicely.” I could feel James
     smiling on the other end of the line. “I mean if it’s danger you’re looking
     for, I’m sure he can help you out.”
    “I bet
you
could.” Those damn bondage pictures on
     the web had curiosity and excitement crawling through me.
    “I am more than capable of giving you what you need. Trust
     me.”
    I desperately wanted to trust him. From what I’d read, trust
     was the key ingredient for a healthy BDSM relationship. But trusting someone
     with your life took time.
    “So what do you say? I can swing by and pick you up in an
     hour.”
    “Sure. That would be great.”
    “I’ll see you then,” James confirmed.
    Hanging up without saying goodbye,
again
, I rolled
     my eyes and raced to the shower. After primping both makeup and hair, I stood
     in the closet trying to decide what to wear. Unsure if there would be time to
     come home and change before our date, I realized the little black dress I’d
     planned to wear was too chic for a hospital visit. Since I had no clue where
     James planned to take me, I worried blue jeans might be too casual. Finally
     deciding on a pair of black dress pants and a sleeveless, ruffled-bodice,
     cranberry chiffon blouse, I tossed the items on my bed.
    ‘Wear something special for me.’
    James’ words echoed in my head, causing a shiver to race
     through me. Perusing the contents of my panty drawer, I spotted a red, lacy
     pushup bra and matching thong that had been sitting untouched for almost a
     year. “Like sexy lingerie was going to fix my relationship with Ryan,” I
     scoffed aloud. “Well, hopefully James will enjoy the little ensemble tonight.”
    Dressed, I stepped into a pair of black heels as the
     doorbell rang. A giddy rush of excitement ignited within me. It had been a
     long, long time since I’d been on a date. Checking myself one last time in the
     mirror, I rushed to the front door and pulled it open.
    Sunlight played across James’ handsome features,
     highlighting cinnamon streaks in his dark hair, as flecks of gold refracted in
     his sensual eyes. He wore snug, faded blue jeans and a short-sleeved, fitted
     knit shirt. James looked so decadently hot I wanted to yank him inside and
     molest him in the middle of the foyer.
    James slid a hungry gaze down my body in a slow, sensual
     caress before he flashed me with a wide, dazzling smile. I had to grip the edge
     of the door to keep from melting into a puddle. Leaning in close, he brushed
     his lips against my neck.
    “You look stunning,” he whispered, biting lightly on the
     lobe of my ear.
    My body responded instantly. I was grateful for the barrier
     of clothing, so James couldn’t see how easily he destroyed me.
    “Thank you. So do you,” I managed to deliver past the
     choking lust lodged in my throat. “Please. Come in. I just need to grab my
     phone and my purse.”
    With a nod, he followed me inside. Glancing over my
     shoulder, I noticed him checking out