Wide Open
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“Minutes? I don’t even know what that means—”
“Now!”
“Help,” Prussia mouthed, her eyes wide, before turning around and hurrying off.
“What was she about to say?”
“No idea,” Billy snapped. His expression softened. “I have news. You’re no longer my subordinate.”
“Really?”
Billy stepped close to her. “In the eyes of the company, we’re coworkers.”
Georgia looked up at him, barely able to breathe. “I feel like you’re about to say ‘but.’”
“I’d like you to be my submissive. There’s a whole world of things you don’t know, and I want to show you. Not just at work. Do you trust me?”
Georgia glanced in the direction Prussia had scurried off. What had Prussia found out?
“Georgia! I don’t know what Prussia was going to say, but I’m not harboring any dark secrets. No murdered ex-wives or warrants for my arrest. You have enough information to answer the question. Do you feel safe with me?”
God, it was so overwhelming. She couldn’t think straight when he stood that close. “Am I safe with you?”
“Yes,” he said solemnly. It was a promise.
She shivered. “Then let’s try. I want to be your submissive… and you’ll be my… what?”
His laugh made her shiver again. “You’ll see.”
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