A monster? Hazel frowned at the thought. In no way could she imagine him as one. He seemed too sweet and caring to be such a horrible thing. I mean for starters he was handling her being a virgin really well. A guy that Hazel had once dated, he was a complete ass about the whole thing, saying that Sex was nothing and it was stupid that a girl like her was still one. One night things started to get a little out of hand, he kept on pushing and pushing her the point where he had almost tried t rape her. Lucky Wendy was staying with Hazel and new what her ex was like. But all of this was completely different with Liam.<br/><br/>Not one part of her felt like he was pushing all of this on her, in fact it almost felt like she was pushing it all on him. Hazels feet gently touched the ground as he let her down. Her heart rate was slowly rising and her mind racing with what was going to happen next. With her hand placed with his, she did as she was told, following him up the stairs to a hallway that they had been before. Hazel noticed that he was leading her to that one room she notice that they hadn't gone in. She was going to mention about the door while they sat having dinner but it disappeared from her mind.<br/><br/>Standing there she watched as he unlocked the door and walked inside. Slowly she walked in after him, her eyes dancing around the room and all the objects and things. There was a red couch and bed set with many many toys and things that Hazel hand't seen before. A few though she knew, out of her own interest and some where obvious, like the handcuffs and whips, but a few things, as she looked them over again, she just didn't have a clue.<br/><br/>As Liam spoke she walked around the room slowly, her fingers running along a few of the objects that court her eyes the most. Like the handcuffs and whips. Gently she took one from the wall and run her hands across the black leather in which cover the whip. "Well...I know how to be a girlfriend, but I have no idea how to be a submissive." Hazel said as she idly moved the end of the whip across her hands. SMACK. Hazel hit the palm of her hand with the whip, taking in a sharp breath of air as she did. The sharp pain from where the whip had it now started to fade and be replaced with a tingly sensation, a feeling that she quite liked.<br/><br/>A small smile appeared on her lips and she turned to face Liam. "Perhaps you could teach me a few things about being a submissive? As long as we could take things slow, just slowly introduce some of these...toys?" Hazel suggested as she took a few light steps towards him. "Your not going to lose me." She added with a warm smile, her hips slightly swaying as she walked. At this very moment she knew she should be running 10 miles in the complete opposite direction from where she was going but she didn't want to. Every part of her wanted him, want his. To be tort the real meaning of sex and pleasure, to indulge with his inner demon.<br/><br/>Stopping a few feet away from him she purposely bite down on her bottom lip, knowing what it did to him. Her eyes locked onto his, with a seance of want and huger for him and his touch again. All the mean while with and the whip within her hands.