Mona POV

"Aren't you the guy from the park. The one that saved me from tripping and falling on my face. You're Walter," I said in complete shock.

He looked at Dommi and then to me.

"Why were you rushing him out the door Dommi and why are you here Walter?"

They both looked deflated and busted.

"Walter are you Blaze?"

"No, I work for him," he said.

"I'm so confused. Why are you here?" I could feel my anxiety building.

"I work for Blaze."

"Got damn it, you just said that but you didn't answer my question."

"He hired him to follow you," Dommi said. I could tell that she didn't want to confess that.

"Why?"

"Once your friend told him about you he wanted to know everything about you so he hired Walter to follow you."

"He did what!!"

"Calm down Mona," she said.

"How long have you been following me?"

"For about six weeks."

"Did you just say six weeks?"

"Yes," he said.

"I don't know what is going on but I am out of here. This whole idea was ridiculous. You don't stalk someone for weeks. You people are insane! I can't believe I fell for this bullshit. I can't even believe I agreed to play this sick twisted game but now I am done! I want to go home."

"Mona wait," Dominique said.

"No! This is creepy. Some stranger following me. Whoever this Blaze person is, tell him I want to see him."

"He's not here," she said.

"Well guess what? If he doesn't show up by the time I make it across the island, tell him to kiss my black ass," I said grabbing the door handle.

"You don't have to leave," I heard the deep voice from behind say. It was the voice that I heard in my head for the past few days. My body stiffened as it heated up knowing what his touch would do if I gave in.

I felt him moving up closer behind me as he held me in place. He pulled me into his hard muscular chest as I couldn't help but mold into him. He whispered in my ear, "don't go."

I swallowed hard as his breath sizzled in my ear. His manly scent suffocated my nostrils as desire gripped my insides tugging on every cord that led between my legs.

"Why should I stay?" I said breathless.

"For me. One more night and I promise I will reveal myself to you. One more night, Mona."

"No!" I said ready to turn around. "I don't want to play anymore."

"I promise tonight is yours. I will let you have me anyway you want. It is the last pleasure I can give you."

My body trembled as I closed my eyes. I felt my fists slowly unfold, as he rubbed down my arms and connected our fingers.

"One more night Mona," he whispered as he kissed the spot on my neck. I wasn't sure if Dommi or Walter was still standing in front of me but all I knew was that somehow I was his puppet as he was my puppeteer. He held the strings and all I could do was follow his instructions.

"One more night," I said as his lips moved from my neck to my cheek to the side of my lips. I wanted him to kiss me, I wanted the passion that only he could provide. It almost hurt to know that in one night, I would have to leave.

"That's my girl," he said against my cheek. Blurbs of the past few nights still had me in a trance.

Oh Lord give me strength. My eyes opened slowly and he was gone. I was a total loser. I let this man get away again as I let my stupid hormones get the best of me. I had one more night as I was leaving to go back to Atlanta. Besides not knowing who my mystery man was, I had no complaints.

I had been tied up, fucked to the inch of my life as I watched other people, stripped, eaten by two gorgeous men and experienced what a woman feels when she feels pleasure. This man whoever he was knew my body and desires better than I did. He told me that I could do whatever I wanted but everything I thought of was lame but I knew who could help me.

"Dommi, Dommi," I called out in the big house. She had somehow disappeared as Blaze made my focus detour. I checked in the living room and kitchen and no Dommi. I saw one of the maids and asked her. She said that she was in the conservatory located in the back of the house. She led me through the tall french doors.

"Take the stone path and it will led you to the conservatory," she said curtesying and closing the door.

The stone pathway led to a stone patio area. I walked through the antique stone archway and was transformed into a romantic oasis. The trees were in bloom as colors of yellows, blues and pinks of every flower imaginable guided me through the walkway. I could hear water flowing as a huge fountain of an angel pouring water on the earth appeared in front of the doors. I opened the glass door and walked in.

Inside the conservatory, there were rows of beautiful flowers of all shapes and sizes. The mixture of scents brought on the radiance of the high glass windows and dome ceiling. Not only was it beautiful it was romantic.

"You decided to stay I see," I heard Dommi say from the next row over.

"Yes," I said defeated.

"He has a way of making you do things unexpectedly."

"Unfortunately."

She laughed as I walked towards her. She was sitting down with a cup of tea in her hand.

"Can I asked you something, Dommi?"

"Of course."

"Blaze has been the third man I have ever been with. My first boyfriend, I gave him my virginity and basically told me I was awful in bed the whole time we were together. The second guy, well you can say it was a one night thing and then there is Blaze. I have never been what you say, a sexual goddess. Can you teach me how to be one?"

"You are a sexual goddess. You're beautiful Mona not only on the outside but the inside. I can tell from the little time I have spent with you that you have it. My cousin would not have gone through all this trouble if he didn't see something in you. Your so call sexual goddess comes with confidence and it is already inside of you. Blaze has tried to teach you how to use it."

I stared at her. "I don't really know if I can do it on my own. I think I can but every time I think about it and tell myself I can do it, my mind falls back to Darren telling me I can't."

"The things you have experienced throughout these past few days were for you to let go of your inhibitions. We can not fully enjoy ourselves when we are not able to express ones feeling and thoughts. You are so use to being in charge that you will not allow yourself to be a submissive at times. Fuck what your old boyfriend said. It's time to move on and leave his words and half inch dick in the past."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm so use to putting my guard up Dommi. I work in a male dominate career and I can't afford to let them walk over me."

"Yes I know but it should be different in the bedroom. It's okay to be aggressor but the man plays a dominate role. Let him be a man in the bedroom, I promise if you have a good one your body will crave for him. Be feminine, we as women deserve to be explored and treated delicate. Women like to be romanced. I'm not saying that you can't be the dominant one once in a while but it's okay to give in. Although what you saw last night with Nico and Vlad, we rotate being the aggressor. Most of the time I give in to them in the bedroom but out here I have it because that's the way they want it."

"I don't know how to be sexy."

"Well Mona you have come to the right place. Follow me."

We walked out the conservatory back into the house. We walked under the stairs that led to a door. She pulled out a key and unlocked the door. She turned on the light and my eyes widen.

The room was made like a huge closet. Clothes hung on racks, shoes of every color sat on shelves and other shelves were filled with accessories.

"This is my closet. In here are all kinds of dress up clothes. You have to keep it fun and exciting. You can be whatever you want in here. A firefighter, a schoolgirl, naughty nurse and hundreds more. Costumes bring out the imagination in a person. You can be whoever you want to whenever you want. It can be a simple fantasy as naught school girl being punished, or a sexy vixon or even a superhero where you save him from the evil bad guy or vice versa. Open up your mind to the possibilities," she as she fingers slid across the hangers with a smile.

I looked through the racks amazed at the costumes in front of me. It was overwhelming. Too bad I had no imagination.

"See anything you like?"

"There are so many costumes, how would I choose?"

"Close your eyes and picture yourself standing in the middle of a room alone. Relax and take a deep breath. Slowly open your eyes and tell me what you are wearing and what do you see?"

I did what she said. I slowly opened my eyes. "I see myself in a long white lace dress. My hair is down and curled as I am chained up in a draft dungeon awaiting my princess to save me."

"Awe romantic. Every woman once to be saved and romanced. I have the perfect dress." She walked down to the end of the rack and opened a zipped dress bag. Inside was a long white lace dress that sat off the shoulders. It was a beautiful dress.

"When you relax your mind can open up unlimited possibilities. You want to be a princess then you be a princess. He will love you in this."

I took the dress and put it up to me. "Do you really think he will like?"

"I know he will because it is you."

"He said he would reveal himself to me if I gave him one more night."

"Then he will. He had you followed so he would know how to break that hard exterior you have. It's not a bad thing but you need to know how to enjoy yourself."

"I've always been told I wasn't good enough in the bedroom."

"Stop it Mona! Leave him in the past, remember. He just wasn't the right man. Mona, never let a man or a woman tell you that you can't do something. You have heart. None of us are perfect. A woman have a sexual presence that attracts a man. Not only do we use our bodies, we have to use our minds. We hold the power to our ultimate desires, it is up to us to tell them what we want. Never be afraid to communicate what you want," she said holding me by the shoulders. "Let it come naturally."

I finally understood the lessons that I was taught over these past few days. I needed to let the past go and focus on what was in front of me. Tonight I would use the lessons that were taught to me and open up my mind.

Even in the past few days, whoever this man was, he was slowly gaining my affections. The question was would I be able to give him up?

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"Are you ready?" Dommi said locking the chains against my wrists.

"Yes."

"Good, he will be here soon."

Dommi had taken me down to the sea where an old ship was docked. It looked like it had seen better days. It was old and rustic and perfect for my fantasy. Inside the bottom there were chains as she told me it was a slave ship that had been here for hundreds of years.

She had done my hair in long soft waves that hung down my back. My makeup was light and the white dress flowed passed my feet.

I wasn't gong to lie I was nervous. I think I was more nervous of the reveal.

"You will be fine. Remember you have the control, this is your fantasy not his. Remember what you have learned."

"Okay," my voice seem to tremble.

"Don't let me down Mona. Breath," she said. I took a deep breath.

"He's here. Have fun she said as she walked out the door.