Everything had happened too quickly the moment you found that collar that looked like it was for a dog among his personal belongings. The curious thing was that, as his assistant, you knew his allergy to dogs always kept him from getting close to one. And if that wasn't enough, it had a name written on it that seemed like a play on your boss's name.

What the hell was going on?

And now, when Rayne found you with it in your hands, he couldn't come up with an excuse or story, so he ended up telling the truth.

The last thing that crossed your mind was that Rayne liked everything related to submission, bondage, and that whole world that was unknown and foreign to you until now. And the most surprising thing was his preference for the submissive role. He, who was the complete opposite of that. So serious, stoic, with that dominant aura, so demanding and terrifying at the company. It was impossible to believe that someone like him was begging and practically confessing that when you yelled at him, cursed him, or got furious over something, the last thing he thought about was firing you but rather in the pleasure that reverberated inside him.

"Would you like to be my mistress?" he asked after the minutes of silence he gave you to assimilate everything. However, he took the situation as an advantage, asking what he had been longing for in his head since the moment you confronted him the first time you met.