Submissive Boss

"e;Your words that night in the restaurant,"e; he continued, his voice a low rumble, "e;the way you spoke to me. The sheer force of your anger, your dominance. It… it had an effect on me, Alice. A profound one."e; He shifted slightly in his seat, his hand resting on the table, close to hers. His thumb slowly stroked the polished wood. "e;While you were railing at me, telling me to go f**k myself… I came. Right there, in the restaurant. Just from your words. From your disdain, your command."e;A shockwave, hot and potent, coursed through her. She felt a jolt of power, a thrilling, almost terrifying realization of the effect she had on him, the CEO, the untouchable Bill Thompson. To hear him confess it, so explicitly, so vulnerable, was electrifying."e;It wasn't just the surprise of it,"e; he went on, his voice deepening, "e;it was the sheer, overwhelming pleasure of being… overwhelmed by you. Of feeling completely stripped of control. I haven't felt that in years, perhaps never."e; His eyes burned into hers. "e;I want to feel it again, Alice. I want you to take me further."e;His hand moved, closing over hers on the table, his grip firm and possessive. "e;I want you to dominate me. To use that fire, that intensity, that power you have, on me. I want you to be as commanding, as unyielding, as explicit as you were that night, and more. I want you to tell me what to do. What you'll do to me."e;