【Whips and shackles are part of the game, and sex doesn't have the right place for its action.】
At first, Brielle sees BDSM as a perverted way of being psychopathic; little did Brielle knows that BDSM is like a cuss to the human flesh. She finds herself submitting and plays the Dominant role to the Almighty Jace De Leon.
Despite his handsome poker face and blunt demeanor, Jace De Leon he's idolized by all-women for being the good-looking wealthiest Italian/Mexican bachelor. One day, he decided to stalk his high school best friend, who he had feelings for before disappearing without a note or anything; he kept track of her by using his younger brother as bait to get her up to his sleeve.
Brielle Damara, an innocent soon-to-be university graduate, after plenty of years passed, collided again with a long-lost friend who she had admired for long. She was sad at first and didn't want anything to do with him, but unfortunately, she found herself trapped in the Dominant web of Jace De Leon.
Jace arranges a contract that begins a racy romance and indulges Brielle's obsession with being enslaved as the Submissive and plays the role of master romances partners in consensual scenes, satisfaction, and misery.

Dominant & Submissive

　　The sun peeps through my separating eyelids and I gently peel open my eyes. Jace is draped across me. It feels good to have him next to me. When I try to move, I realize how much my muscles ache.


　　We made love until almost four this morning, and I'm worn out. Jace must be tired because he hasn't stirred. I really wish I could stay here wrapped up in him, but I do need to go to work. It's his presentation day. I need to check on all the appointments they will be shipping down for my office.


　　Check his schedule with Mr. Flavio and wrap everything up before flying home. As I try to stretch, I feel him tighten his hold and bite my nipple through the silk of my gown.


　　"Don't get up," he grumbles. "You're warm and soft."


　　"Jace, we have to go to work. You need to meet Mr. Flavio around Nine; we need to leave for Milan."


　　"Fuck Flavio," he says as his hand snakes up inside my gown, "You need to stay with me for a while."


Chapter 25: The interest