Playing It Cool

How could he have turned her world upside down with a few simple words and that smoldering stare? Scarlett had the kind of unique beauty that forced a pause in the room when she sauntered in and the kind of dominance that filled that pause with respect and heated desire. Walking into the new club, her cat woman outfit clung to her curves and left little to the imagination, her long red hair flowing down her back, dancing as she crossed the room. Scarlett had long known where she stood in life. She was a sensual woman who had taken the BDSM community by storm early on. She was a Domme to the core of her being. Or so she'd thought, until she met Charles and all she'd known about her sexuality had been questioned. Charles owned The Dark Side, the new kink club in town, and Scarlett couldn't have imagined that he would be able to transform her into the compliant, obedient submissive she was turning into. A few well-chosen words and that look in his eyes had her letting go of the reins and giving him control. No man had ever had this effect on her and she needed to find a way to deal with Charles and the feelings bubbling up inside her. Fast.