Taken by The Boss

By: Sam Crescent

     “No, she told me she loved me last night. There is more to her feelings than paying her debts. Clara is mine, and I intend to propose to her today.”

     Luke folded his arms and stared at him.


     “You’ve not collared the girl or experimented in the lifestyle. Marrying her could be a huge mistake,” Luke said.

     “I know what I want. If Clara doesn’t like the lifestyle then I’ll leave it behind.” Matthew spent the better part of last night once she’d gone to sleep thinking about their future. If she couldn’t be part of the BDSM lifestyle then he’d step away from being a Dom. He didn’t need control in order to make his life work. Clara meant more to him than wielding a whip.

     “I can’t believe I’m hearing this. You’d give up being who you are for her?”

     He shrugged. “You don’t know what it’s like to have the woman you love by your side. Clara means more to me than giving a spank.”

     “We are far more than giving a spank. You insult every Dom by saying such a thing.”

     Luke looked ready to hit him.

     “I can’t stand by and watch you destroy yourself.”

     “Please, don’t fight because of me,” Clara said.

     They both turned to see the object of their discussion standing in the kitchen doorway. The robe she wore concealed little with the sunshine behind her. How did his woman always manage to stand in front of the sun that showed her gorgeous body off to perfection?

     “We’re not fighting about you,” he said.

     He ignored Luke’s snort and moved closer to her.

     “You are. I heard everything that you said, Matthew.” He paused in front of her. The hurt in her eyes surprised him.

“I promised I’d give everything a try… including that.” She pointed toward his office.

“I can wait for that.”

He made to go down on one knee. She stopped him.

“No, I don’t want you to propose to me. Not when you’re prepared to turn your back on who you are. I could never live with myself if you did that. It’s unfair of me to even ask that.” She looked around him at his friend. “I’d never dream of coming between you. You’re friends and that should mean something.”

Matthew couldn’t bear for her to be in the same room and not touch her. He reached out and stroked her cheek. She didn’t pull away or recoil. Her eyes softened at his touch.

“I love you. I love everything about you. I’m not prepared to let you turn your back on something you’ve known your whole life.”

“You’d be willing to try, for me.”

She touched his cheek. “I’d try anything for you.” Clara went on her toes and kissed his lips.

His love for her became stronger.

“Am I wanted? Or should I leave?” Luke asked.

“Leave,” Matthew said.

When he took Clara to his playroom to explore what he wanted, he didn’t wish for his friend to be present. The sound of the door closing filled the silence between them. Not tearing his gaze away from hers, Matthew walked her back to his office. Her back hit the door to his playroom. His thick cock, pressed to her front. “Are you sure about this?” he asked.

“I’m sure about you.”

She reached up, pulling down the key for him. “Let us explore this together.”

Taking the key from her, Matthew placed the key inside the lock. He shook his head, but refused to open the door.

“No, I want to ask you something.”

Clara stared up at him, waiting for him to respond. Matthew got down on one knee in front of her. Her eyes widened. “Clara, will you marry me?” he asked.

Matthew didn’t care if they couldn’t explore domination and submission together. With Clara in his life he could gladly leave the playroom and the lifestyle behind.


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