Before the Party by Elizabeth L. Brooks
“Are you ready to go?” Missy brushed her fingers lightly through Andrew’s hair.
Andrew knelt before her and bowed his head. “As ready as I will be, I guess.”
Missy unfastened the thin silver necklace Andrew usually wore and lightly kissed the back of his neck before replacing it with the thicker chain that bore her charm. “I checked the guest list again just this morning,” she reassured him. “Everyone who’s coming is fetish-friendly. They’re all friends.”
Andrew opened his mouth to respond, then looked away in silence.
Missy touched his chin, drawing his eyes back to hers. She didn’t understand why so many doms insisted on downcast eyes; she loved seeing Andrew’s emotions flickering in his gaze, and she wanted him to see hers, to be always certa
