In His Control

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In His Control (closed for Blue Dolphin and myself)

A woman in her late twenty's should be out with her friends, not sitting at home writing in her journal. Her friends had repeadedly asked her to go out but Alexandra kept saying she needed to relax. Every weekend, even some weeknights, Alex would stay at home writing as opposed to going out. Her life, she knew was passing her by as she wrote her dreams and desires in her book.

Alex knew something was different with her journal. It seemed that what she wrote in it would come into her dreams. Ever since it was given to her on her her birthday, she'd been having her erotic dreams. Her dark and mysterious lover visiting her at night. He would do the the things she had wrote about, and then more. It was as though he seemed to know what Alex needed. He knew she needed to give up her much sought after control.

She always worked hard. Alex was editor in chief of a highly popular magazine company. Deadlines and knowing what was going on ruled her life. Giving over her control was something she wanted but had never done. She found it difficult to do. She wrote of it, of being the submissive she so desired but that was as far as it went. Her dream lover was the only one who knew what she desired .

Tonight was the same as most. Alex made dinner alone, then she showered. She kept her body clean. After she only dressed in her red silk robe. While she may have plain business suits to wear, her lingerie was far from plain. She wore lots of silk and satin. Alex then sat on her bed and began to write in her journal, hoping her dream master would find her tonight.

My body aches with wanting. I need to give up my control to someone. I need you to take me and make my desires come true. To give myself over completly to you. You will tell me what to do, when to do it. My whole body desires it. I want you to show me pleasures I've never known, never thought of. Take my body to the hieghts of pleasure and withold it from me. I want you to show me what its like to cum when asked and only then. I want to feel my body in ecstasy until I beg for you to stop. I want to be yours.

Alex laid her journal on her nightstand, turned off the lights and closed her eyes. Her body tired from the long day, didn't take long to fall into a much needed sleep. Alex fell asleep wondering if she would see him tonight or would he make her wait.
 
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OOC
Richard Tomlinson-Davies, 42 year old Englishman, of aristocratic descent.

Richard is 6 foot 3, with dark hair, and very dark piercing eyes.

Richard demands obedience, and efficiency, in every aspect of his life, be it business, social, or sexual.

IC
I arrived at the office at precisely 9:30am, for my appointment with a Ms Alexandra Montgomery. According to my agent, she wished to discuss publishing extracts from my latest book. "Bizarre Sexual Practises In Georgian England during the 1700`s."

Obviously the lady was not a shrinking violet, in sexual terms, if she was aware of my book, and had possibly even read it. I was dressed in a Saville Row suit, and my shoes were highly polished, as indeed thay always were.

I made myself known to the secretary at the desk, a pretty girl, pleasantly built I noted, with an ample bosom. I smiled at her, as she checked my appointment, and then led me to a door, before opening it, and speaking to the lady inside the office.

"Mr Hamilton-Davies for you Alex, the 9:30 appointment."
 
Alexandra Montgomery

"Please lead him in and bring some cofee for us, Sandra" Alex said with her usual authorative deminor. She had slept that night without a visit from her dream master. He would only come to her when he desired she found.

Her office door opened and imediatly she saw him. The man from from her dreams, only he was real. He was her 9:30, not the man she gave herself too. Alex closed her eyes and shook her head hoping that were clear her eyes. It didn't she saw what she had seen before.

"I'm sorry, please sit Mr. Tomlinson-Davies. Thank you for speaking with me so quickly."
 
Richard

I was surprised, to say the least, at Ms Montgomery`s reaction to my entry. It was almost as if she r4ecognised me, doing an obvious double take.

"I'm sorry, please sit Mr. Tomlinson-Davies. Thank you for speaking with me so quickly."

I stood there for a few moments, looking at her, as I always did when meeting new people. Surveying her, and forming my first impression. She was dressed in a business suit, with a red colored top under the jacket. It looked good against the pin stripe of the suit.

There was something about her though, something else, the thought that she was not what she seemed to be, came to my mind. I could almost visualise her, semi naked, and restrained, on her knees before me, begging for My pleasure.

That, I decided, was a pleasant note on which to begin the conversation.

"And thank you Ms Montgomery, for seeing me so promptly. I understand that you wish to discuss my book on deviant sex in the 18th Century? Is that correct?"
 
Alexandra Montgomery

Alex couldn't help notice how much he looked like the man in her dreams. His dark eyes, mysterious looks all so much like her Master. She needed to gain control of herself otherwise she may end up falling at this mans feet making an utter fool of herself. She could just hear herself. Do you know you look exactly like the man that takes control of me in my dreams. The one that makes me cum so hard and scream his name. The one man I give everything too.

"So umm yes I wanted to place a few of the things you wrote about in next months magazine. I was hoping that you could help me in finding exerpts our readers would enjoy. Also it would help you too as they are only getting a little taste of your book. Which I did read and must say peaked my interest on various levals."

Sandra then appeared with our coffee, offering first to my guest then handing me my usual. She left the office closing the door behind her. Silence filled the air as I lifted my cup to take a sip. My eyes never being able to leave those of Mr. Tomlinson-Davies.
 
"So umm yes I wanted to place a few of the things you wrote about in next months magazine. I was hoping that you could help me in finding excerpts our readers would enjoy. Also it would help you too as they are only getting a little taste of your book. Which I did read and must say peaked my interest on various levals."

The secretary came in with coffee, she smiled at me, and in response, I glanced at her tits, nodding slightly before smiling back. It never did any harm, to make a secretary feel good I had found out many times previously.

I returned my attention back to Ms Montgomery, the very attractive twenty something sat before me. I noted that she kept her eyes locked on mine. That intrigued me, and I wondered, was she perhaps a lady in control, who actually needed some control of her own?

"Well Ms Montgomery, I am pleased to hear that you read my book, and also, that it peaked your interest on various levels. Most magazine editors just skim the pages, looking for the juicy bits as one might say. Mind you, there are plenty of juicy bits are there not?"

I chuckled, and then just sat there for a few moments, looking at her, letting my gaze wander a little, around her body. It was time to take over now, and see what she was made of.

"You should use the fact that in those days, the randy little buggers had no vibrators, and had to resort to what was handy at the time. Candles, and vegetables mainly, and a few other strange implements I might add.
Tell me Ms Montgomery, how many sex toys do you have?"


I looked deep into her eyes, holding her gaze, as I wondered, would she submit easily? Or would it take a while? I knew now that she would, I could feel it in my bones, it was just a matter of time.
 
Alex

"You should use the fact that in those days, the randy little buggers had no vibrators, and had to resort to what was handy at the time. Candles, and vegetables mainly, and a few other strange implements I might add.
Tell me Ms Montgomery, how many sex toys do you have?"


She wondered if she should tell him the truth. That she owned more then she cared to admit. Her sex life was lived in her mind. That what she secretly craved was someone to dominate her, take control. Give her no choice but to listen to them.

"Like every girl, I have a few. Enough to vary from time to time. I was suprised to find not more magazines wanted to publish your work. I think our reders will be curious about how people got by without the use of their vibrators and other toys."

Alex was growing warm. When he had walked into the room her body temp rose but now, talking about her toys she was dieing. Her body grew so warm she decided to take off her jacket. She removed it baring her arms and lovely chest to his view. It helped her body felt a tad cooler.
 
"Like every girl, I have a few. Enough to vary from time to time. I was suprised to find not more magazines wanted to publish your work. I think our reders will be curious about how people got by without the use of their vibrators and other toys."

Her first sentence told me everything that I needed to know. She said that she had a few toys, which really was a euphemism for the fact that she had quite a large collection. Which in turn told me that she did not have a regular man in her life, and certainly not a Master.

I smiled ather again, waiting as she removed her jacket, before speaking. I looked at her breasts, making that she knew what I was doing. Her nipples were not hard yet, but they were budding, of that I was certain.

"There have been other enquiries about my work, but I am rather selective. I have no desire to see my research in the lower end opf the market, you know, the smut publications. I take my work, and my research very seriously."

She was nodding, and still looking at me, intensifying my gaze, I continued.

"I have the feeling that this is a subject that you and I could discuss at length Alexandra, and I do realise that you are a busy woman here. Might I suggest dinner, this evening, at a restaurant of your choice? To explore our mutual concerns a little more?"
 
Alex

Dinner, she thought, would be nice. It wouldn't be pleasure, it was business. Although thats what they would be talking about, pleasure. Pure and simple, just the idea was turning her on. The fact that he looked like the man in her dreams only helped to fuel her desire.

"Dinner would be fine Richard. Are you familiar with Randolphs on 4th? We can meet there around seven if you wish to talk more about what I would like to put in our magazine and if you approve of it."

Alex sat back a little in her chair, hoping to calm her nerves. She was trying to remain all business and professinal. Looking at him, into his eyes wasn't helping. In reality what she wanted to do was touch this man. She shook her head trying to let go of the image she created.
 
"Dinner would be fine Richard. Are you familiar with Randolphs on 4th? We can meet there around seven if you wish to talk more about what I would like to put in our magazine and if you approve of it."


Alexandra`s eyes gave her away, they sparkeld almost at my mention of dinner together. I decided to press home my advantage a little more. I let my gaze lower to her breasts once more, and then back to her eyes, before standing, ready to take my leave of her.

She came around the desk, and offered me her hand to shake, I lifted it to my lips, kissing the back of her fingers delicately, then speaking softly, I said.

"Until this evening then Alexandra."

She blushed a little, as I released her hand.

"Oh, just one more thing, it would never do for you to travel to the restaurant alone Alexandra. Let me have your address, and your cell number too please, in case I get lost. I will collect you fair lady, in my rental car, and deliver you back to your home again afterwards."
 
"Oh, just one more thing, it would never do for you to travel to the restaurant alone Alexandra. Let me have your address, and your cell number too please, in case I get lost. I will collect you fair lady, in my rental car, and deliver you back to your home again afterwards."

His little kiss had sent her body into overdrive. It was only the slightest touch of his lips but with her current state that was enough. Then he said he would pick her up from her home. Requesting her address and cell number. Her body seemed frozen briefly as she looked at him. She blinked looked back at her desk and grabbed her pen and a small piece of paper.

Alex noticed her shaking a little when she began to write. Take a breath girl, it's nothing more then a dinner meeting. She wrote down her infrormation for him folded the paper in half and smiled as she handed it to him. She was nervous as all hell but determined not to show it. She had never reacted this way before with a man. Then again this man seemed to walk out straight from her dreams.

"I will see you then Richard," Alex said handing him the paper. "Drive carefull and call if there are any problems."
 
"I will see you then Richard, drive carefull and call if there are any problems."

It was obvious that she was finding it difficult to speak, and without question, Alexandra was aroused, I could almost smell the excitement that was beginning to tingle in her pussy. Taking the piece of paper I left the office, and returned to my hotel room, in the certain knowledge that I was in for a very interesting evening.

I booked our table for 8pm, requesting a secluded area if possible. Then, I waited until 6PM, before calling Alexandra on her cell. She answered straight away, and I noticed the slight catch in her voice when she heard me speak.

"I have had a thought Alexandra, that might give the evening a little more credence, considering the subject matter. Will you bring with you your favorite toy? We dont need to take it in the restaurant if that bothers you, we can leave it in the car. But, I would like to discuss it with you, and its relevance to my book, and my research. That is all for now dear lady, I will collect you at 7:30 prompt, bye for now."

I purposely did not wait for an answer, she would soon realise I surmised, that it was a command, and not just a request.
 
Alex

Alex heard her phone ring. She answered already knowing it was Richard. She had been ready to get into the shower only moments before. SHe smiled as she spoke into the phone, "Hello".

"I have had a thought Alexandra, that might give the evening a little more credence, considering the subject matter. Will you bring with you your favorite toy? We dont need to take it in the restaurant if that bothers you, we can leave it in the car. But, I would like to discuss it with you, and its relevance to my book, and my research. That is all for now dear lady, I will collect you at 7:30 prompt, bye for now."

Her favorite toy she thought as she hung up her cell. She left it on the bed and walked to the bathroom. Dropping her robe she started the shower again. Adjusting the water to how she liked it most. She stepped in and instantly felt better. Hot water falling over her skin, caressing it. She leaned her head back, feeling it run down her face, over her breasts. SHe wanted nothing more to touch them, bring her body to pleasure. Now was not the time. She had to be ready before Richard arrived.

She washed her hair and then began on her body. Taking the cloth over her arms and chest. Her nipples hardenening with her simple touch. She worked further down her tummy then to her shaven mound. She knew she was not only wet from the water, but from her own juices as washed herself. Alex rinsed and turned off the water. She dried her body quickly as she knew she only had an hour left. After drying her hair she went back to her room to dress.

She put on her favorite bra, pantie, and garter set. Along with black stockings. Her dress was simple although it showed off her body deliciously. She ended with a scandalous pair of red heels. She walked out to the kitchen, got a glass of wine hoping it would calm her nerves. She glanced at the clock, he would be here in minutes. She had almost forgot her toy.

Alex headed back to her room and headed straight to her night table. Inside she found what had always counted on to give her wonderful orgasms. A multi speed vibrator with a little rabbit ears that would tickle and tease her clit. It didn't take long for her to orgasm with this toy, a reason it was her favorite. Just as she put it in her bag the doorbell chimed.
 
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When Alexandra opened the door, I was stunned, gone was the prim and proper business lady, replaced by a very alluring vision.
I knew that I had done a double take, but I also knew that she would take that as a compliment.

I bowed slightly, and handed her my gift.

"For the beautiful lady."

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Her surprise pleased me also, this was certainly an unexpected turn of events for her. She placed the rose on a table, and accompanied me to the car. Always the gentleman, I held the door open while she entered, noticing the stockings, and the red high heels. At that moment I would have bet that Alexandra`s underwear was red and black, my absolute favorite, I just knew that I was right.

We reached the restaurant within ten minutes, and had plenty of time to spare, so I parked the car in a quiet place at the edge of the car park. Turning to Alexandra, I held out my hand, and smiled.

"The toy?"

I had to smile again when she passed it to me, but really it should not have been a surprise, millions of them having been sold.

"Ah yes, my old friend the rabbit, how appropriate. Whoever invented this did womankind the greatest favor possible Alex, truly. I hope you dont mind me calling you Alex, but I am more comfortable with 2 syllables than 4. A fine model it is too Alex, nice ears for clitoral stimulation, and an offset tip, for those women lucky enough to locate their own pleasure point.
As I said, we are old friends, the rabbit and I, for I have often used him in my time."


I saw the look on her face, and chuckled.

No Alex, not on myself, although I have heard it said.... no, forget that. I have used him many times on a lady friend, who sadly because of family commitments is not in my life anymore. But, thats another story, and I see it is ten to eight already. Come, we should go inside now Alex, and I will allow you the pleasure of choosing our food and wine, but I of course, will foot the bill"

I handed the vibrator back to her, intrigued as to wether she would put it in the glove box, or not.
 
Alex

Alex took her toy back knowing he thought she would most likely put in the glove compartment but something inside her said to bring it with. She put it back into her purse and looked out the window. Her mind replaying what had happened. The way he had been so familiar with her most intimate toy. She was already growing damp between her legs.

The entered Randolph's and were imediatly seated in a darker quieter part of the restaurant. Alex was sure he had asked for this. She didn't mind, infact she was rather glad for it. They were handed their menu's and she glanced over them. She looked at the waiter and began to tell him of their wine selection.

"We'll have Cabernet Sauvignon to drink," she said nodding that she needed a few moments to look over the menu. She knew Richard wanted her to order their food yet she had no idea what he would like. She hoped for the best as she glanced at the menu. She found one of her favorites and knew what she would get. The waiter then came back back, poured there wine and prepared to take their order.

"I'll have the scallops with lemon butter. For the gentleman I think the filet minion with the lobster tail," She looked to the waiter as he wrote down their order. He smiled and took their menu's and walked away. "I hope I did to your liking Richard. I wasn't sure of what you cared for."
 
"I hope I did to your liking Richard. I wasn't sure of what you cared for."

I smiled at her, and touched the back of her hand.

"You did very well Alex, very well indeed, I am most pleased with your choices. It tells me that you know quality food, as well as quality vibrators."

I grinned at her, but sensed a little discomfort.

"Forgive my little joke please, I did not mean to offend you. We are both adults, and can do and say what we like, of our own volition. Its funny, I was just thinking, you ladies now have so much choice, for, how shall I put this? Sexual self indulgence? yes, that fits. The time period in my book, 300 years ago, things were so different were they not. Women had to be a little creative in those days, candles, a scrubbed down carrot, maybe a cucmber. Of course in those days Alex, men were the Masters werent they? With all the women subservient. Not so today of course, although I know from my own experience, it can work in a relationship. Have you any views on such matters, you know, submissiveness, et cetera?"
 
Alex

Alex smiled knowing now she had done well with her selection of food for him. She sat sipping on her wine, letting it calm and relax her as she listened to Richard. He spoke of how women would have to use what they had on hand 300 years ago, she knew from reading his book all those things.

When he mentioned submissiveness her body tensed. She wondered if he knew what she secretly thought, longed for. How much Alex wanted to give up her control. To have somone else lead to a place she had never been, but desired to go.

"I think it is very healthy, a woman or man wanting to give themselves over to someone. To take away, strip them of their control. To have to obey and then only if your Master feels you deserve will you be rewarded. I can see how many would enjoy that lifestyle."
 
"I think it is very healthy, a woman or man wanting to give themselves over to someone. To take away, strip them of their control. To have to obey and then only if your Master feels you deserve will you be rewarded. I can see how many would enjoy that lifestyle."

I smiled at her, inwardly digesting her answer. An answer that did not surprise me one little bit. Here was a woman, a powerful woman within her own environment of publishing, who secretly yearned to be controlled, and taken. She had even mentioned the word "lifestyle", which told me that she had already been looking, and possibly hoping also. I decided to let it lie for now, as the food was about to be served.

"I find your comments interesting Alex, and very much in line with my own preferences. Ah, the food approaches, we shall eat, and continue our deliberations later."

The food, and the wine, complemented each other perfectly, her choice of restaurant had been excellent, and I made of point of commenting upon this fact.
We both passed on dessert, Alex had more wine, while I, being the driver settled for a coffee.

"So Alex, you want your readers to find out what horny little buggers they all were in the 1700`s eh."

I grinned at her, before continuing.

"Tell me, how do you think that you would have coped with life then? No vibrators, and a Master to keep happy at all times, would you have been able to live in those hard times? Wearing those ridiculous wigs, and loose tops with flowing skirts. All, I might add, without underwear, no bra, no thong. Would you go like that now Alex, without underwear?"
 
Alex

Sipping on another glass of wine, Alex almost choked as she listened to Richard. Would she be able to live that way. Listening to a man, having only him to ease her desires. She had gone without underwear and knew that was not an issue but imagine the various clothes the had to wear. She smiled thinking how fun that would have been.

"I believe my readers want to know about lifestyles. Various ones, ones that people are afraid to talk about such a Master/Slave one. I would think it would be interesting for them to learn to know that it is not a new idea. Its been around for such a long time. Your book clearly shows that," Alex paused giving herself a chance for another drink before continuing on.

"I myself would be interested in living then. WHat it would be like without the things I'm used to. Having a man only to fill my desires, no longer depending only on my friend the rabbit. The clothing I would not have a problem with. Richard, I've gone without panties before and would love a chance and wearing some of the gowns from that era."

Alex looked at him smiling. She was enjoying her time with him more then she thought. It was easy to open up and tell Richard what she felt, what she thought. It was nice not to be looked down upon because she may enjoy some of the things they spoke about.
 
"I myself would be interested in living then. What it would be like without the things I'm used to. Having a man only to fill my desires, no longer depending only on my friend the rabbit. The clothing I would not have a problem with. Richard, I've gone without panties before and would love a chance and wearing some of the gowns from that era."

She was confidant in herself, very much so, which I liked, and, the comment about the panties was perfect, just so perfect.

I smiled at her,and cocked my head to one side.

"We shall have a wager Alex, a little bet,I will tell you what color your panties are, and, if I am correct, you will remove them for the evening, and give them to me. If I am wrong, I will not charge a fee for using my book in your publication. Do we have a deal Alex? Are you brave enough to take the risk?"
 
Alex wondered how brave she really was. She couldn't go back now. Hell if he wouldn't charge for the use of his book even better. Besides how lucky could he be to guess both colors. He couldn't, there was no way.

"Richard I will gladly take that bet. I think you have a challange on your hands my dear," she said with a small laugh as she waited. Hoping like hell he would be wrong but somewhere inside she wanted him to be right. She wanted to hand over her paties to him.
 
"Richard I will gladly take that bet. I think you have a challange on your hands my dear,"

I would tease her a little first i decided, and started to check my pockets, trying to look a little lost.

"Oh dear Alex, I left my crystal ball in the car, so I will just have to try and figure this out some other way.

I smiled at her nervous little laugh, before studying her, getting ready to tell her that I had her figured out perfectly.

Alex, you are wearing an exquisite black dress, and I note, lovely black stocking also. But, your delicious high heels, they are red. Now then, you are a lady of good taste, and good fashion sense. That tells me that yare wearing a matching set of underwear, with a matching garter belt too. And the color?"

I paused for a moment, my eyes locked upon hers, keeping her on the edge of her seat.

"There is no single color Alex, your panties are black and red, to match your outfit, and I have no doubt that they are also very beautiful."
 
"There is no single color Alex, your panties are black and red, to match your outfit, and I have no doubt that they are also very beautiful."

Alex couldn't believe her ears. He knew, had described everything as though he had watched her dress. She could only look in astonishment at the man. How did he know so much about her? Was she that obvious? She closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh before speaking.

"Richard, I'm not sure how you did it. Pehaps you are and expert at reading people. You knew my heels would somehow match something on my body and it would have to be whats underneath my dress. You would be correct in your color choice. I do believe I owe you my panties then, correct?"

Whithout waiting for an answer and because they were in a secluded part of the restaurant, Alex reached below her dress and began to remove her panties. She lifted her little bottom from the seat only for a moment before sliding off her lovely black and red thong. One leg at a time untill the panties were in her hand. She could feel the warmth coming from them and looked over to Richard before giving them away.

Her hand came across the top of the table, not trying to hide what she was doing. Something about that excited her, the idea that someone may glance their way and know she was handing a man her panties. She dropped them carefully into his hand, she smiled and nervously licked her lips.
 
"Richard, I'm not sure how you did it. Pehaps you are and expert at reading people. You knew my heels would somehow match something on my body and it would have to be whats underneath my dress. You would be correct in your color choice. I do believe I owe you my panties then, correct?"

A subtle nod from me confirmed her question, and I watched as she shuffled almost out of her panties, and dropped them into my hand. I let them rest there, not moving my hand, as I watched her lick her lips.

"It was actually quite easy Alex, the time that I have spent researching facts for my books, it has honed my powers of deduction, it is a pity that my powers of seduction are not as finely tuned though."

I laughed softly at my joke, before continuing.

Deducing the past is easy Alex, it is the future where we hit problems. Imagine, if you had been told today, that you would meet a client, to discuss his new book. And, that a few hours later, you would be voluntarily removing your panties, and handing them to him. You would never have believed, and yet, here they are, in my hand."

I smiled at Alex, as my fingers started to move on her thong, soon locating the little damp patch, and running it between my thumb and forefinger. Now it was my turn to lick my lips.

Actually Alex, I know quite a bit about you now, just from our conversations, and my observations of you. I know that you live alone, and that you do not have a man in your life. I know that you are sexually liberated, and are not afraid to admit to a little self pleasure also. An excellent trait in a woman, I must admit. "

I looked down at the thong, and raised it to my face, lowering it again before continuing.

"I also know that you are now aroused sexually, you are moist, and your nipples are growing even harder, as I mention them to you."

I placed her thong in my pocket, and then took hold of her fingers, with both of my hands.

"Do I speak the truth Alex?"
 
"Do I speak the truth Alex?"

She knew he did. As he spoke her body reacted just as he said it would. Her nipples hardened against the lace of her bra. The warmth spreading into her body, arousing it further. Alex knew her body, knew that it didn't normally react this to just any man.

"You do Richard. My body reponded just as you said. There is an ache in it. One depe with in that has never been satisfied before. I can't believe I'm telling you these things," her head shaking.

"I'm not like this. There is something about you Richard that speaks to something in me. I have to tell you from the moment I saw you I've wanted touch you, feel you touch me. I don't understand it. My body's telling me to give to you anything you want."

Alex looked at him in amazement. She had just told him something she would only write in her journal. She didn't understand it. This connection she felt with a man she didn't even know. How could it be? Was just that he reminded her of her dream master? She didn't know.
 
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