I need to take a step away from Teddy Bears and Tears, because I was getting in my feels. Instead, I wanted to write a smut shot, but this story isn't just a smut shot, it's mutli-chaptered. It's something I would write, but it's all about Carlos and Stephanie. I hope you enjoy it!

Warnings will be posted in each chapter as I go along! I am warning you now, this story's theme is Domination and Submission, okay, I told ya!

Disclaimer: The characters, apart from the OCs are not my own and belong solely to Janet, if I owned them, the series would be a whole different ball game.

Onto the Show!


Sir

Chapter 1

Don't Insult Sir


"White girl, you have to read this here book! I think it could spice up your sex life 1000 percent!"

I gave Lula a look and said, as I walked into my cousin Vinnie's Bail Bond office "What sex life…? I don't have one, right now!"

Lula huffed and said, "Well, when you get one, this will spice it up! Look here, this book is a number one seller! And it's going to give you some ideas to be a freak in the sheets. Not like I ain't one already…."

I rolled my eyes and walked by Lula on the green couch and went over to Connie, who was buried in the same book that Lula was ranting and raving about. I coughed, making Connie jump up and look at me. She blushed and said, "Sorry Steph, I um…got to a good part, here are some files for you, Lucy Walker, 65, DUI, and a bunch of others, they should be easy."

I took the files, shuffling through them and looking at the files. Hopefully, they should be easy, but if you're Stephanie Plum, that's easier said than done. I turned to Lula and asked, "Want to ride with me?"

"Nah, I just got to a juicy part," Lula said, fanning herself, "Good god!"

I rolled my eyes again, surprised that I wasn't getting dizzy from all this eye rolling. I walked out the bail bond office and climbed into my latest POS car, a 93' Honda Civic that was a blue color, with the passenger door an off silver color. I sat, looking through files and enjoying the mild spring weather. When the silence got too much for me, I turned my radio on and listened to music. After 20 minutes of mediocre to okay songs, the Deejays came on live to gossip about the same damn book that Lula and Connie were hooked on.

"So, 'Please Master,' hot or not?" A woman asked on the radio, her voice bubbly, "I think it's hot, nothing better than a man taking control in the bedroom…"

"I know, we got housewives all over the country, going out and buying rope from the home depot, I think it's hot as well, Is this the book of the year though?"

I turned off the radio and groaned starting my car and leaving the parking lot to go stakeout. As I made my way to Lucy Walker's place, I found myself driving to the local bookstore, getting out and then walking in and buying that damn book that everyone was talking about. All of this, without even knowing it!

I pulled the paperback book out of the plastic book and looked at the cover. A woman, wearing a blindfold, was in the front, with a man, tall and serious, behind her, holding tight to her neck. The title was the worst as well.

"'Please Master,'" I muttered, snorting at the picture, "This is such bullshit….why did I buy this book?"

I tossed the book onto the passenger seat and drove off to hopefully catch my skip.

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After a few hours of staking out Lucy Walker's home, I decided to call it an afternoon, go home and have some lunch. Of course my decision was also based on the book that was burning a hole in my damn car seat. I wanted to see what the fuss was all about!

I pulled into the parking lot of my brick apartment building, slipped my purchase into the plastic bag and made my way into the apartment. I took the stairs, two at time and entered my apartment. I closed and locked the door, went over to the kitchen and said hello to Rex, my hamster and then made myself a peanut butter and olive sandwich, feeding Rex an olive. I took my lunch and sat down on my couch and opened the book to read it.

"What in the heck?" I said, flipping pages, "What is this? A contract? Okay…?"

I flipped through several more pages, getting to all the dirty dirty, as Lula would say. I grimaced and read aloud a passage.

"Thea screamed out with pleasure as the whip landed on her back, though it was her first whipping with a riding crop, it made her body tingle with want and it had her trembling with newly flared lust."

"I can't take it! Stop Nicolas, I can't take it!" Thea screamed as the whip rained down on her back, "Please, Rose, Rose!"

"You can take it!" Nicolas growled as he continued to whip Thea, "You can take it!"

"Babe…."

"Holy fuck!" I screamed, tossing the book at the intruder, fuming as he caught it with ease, "Jesus, Ranger! Don't you know how to knock?!"

"Knocking is not on my list of quality skills," Ranger said, looking down at the book in his hand, "Not you too…"

"Not me too what?" I asked, getting up and going over to Ranger to take my book back, but he held it away from me, flipping the book open and thumbing through the pages.

"This trash," Ranger said, looking at me with dark chocolate eyes that could ruin any woman's panties, "'Please Master,' It's banned at Rangeman, since I caught Lester reading it, when he was supposed to be dealing with a client."

"I only got it because I wanted to see what the hype was all about,' I said, taking the book from Ranger's hand and flipping it open, "I mean, it's really weird, contracts, and the clauses don't make sense, and the main female character keeps calling out rose, what is that supposed to do?"

"It's a safe word, Babe, did you even read the book?" Ranger asked me, making my face flush, "It's like a safe word, once the person says it, the other person has to stop whatever they are doing, but there are other styles of safe words as well."

I looked over to Ranger with wonder, "I thought that you hadn't read the book?"

"I haven't read the book, Babe," Ranger said, taking the book from me again, "This stuff is trash, don't read it."

"Why is it trash, Ranger?" I asked, as Ranger opened the book again to read it.

"Well," Ranger said, looking over to me, "The part in which Thea says her safe word, but Nicolas doesn't stop; it's now rape, or assault. Also, a Dom should never, ever begin a new sub out like this, based on a contract, this isn't a company merger, Babe, it's putting your trust into someone else's hands and trust can't be built like this."

"How do you know about that kind of stuff?" I asked, watching Ranger's blank face slowly appear. Oh boy.

Ranger was quiet, a moment or two, before he gave me a serious look and said, "Because, Babe, you're looking at a Dom, and this Dom finds this book insulting."

. I gave Ranger a wide eyed look and said, 'So…you're like…Nicolas?"

"I'm not like Nicolas, Babe, if you insult me like that again, I won't be responsible for my actions," Ranger said, giving a dark look, one that made me ruin my panties. Damn it, "No I am far better than Nicolas, Babe, but, I don't show just anyone that side, it's…something that I buried away a long time ago."

"Well…why?" I asked, as Ranger went and tossed the book into the trashcan, "Why aren't you a…uh..dom?"

"Because, I haven't had a sub in a long time, and the woman I'm interested in, doesn't seem like the type to be into this kind of thing," Ranger said, giving me a long look, one that had me shivering, was he talking about me?

I squared my shoulders up and said, "I'm sure, if given the chance, this woman of yours would might want to try it out."

"Oh, would she?" Ranger asked me, crossing his arms and looking at me, "Is she sure about what's she's asking, I mean, it's been 5 long years, since I've been a Dom, but the concept is fresh in my mind, if she's really interested in this lifestyle, she should find me."

Ranger looked me up and down and then said, "If she really wants to know how to live in my world, I'll tell her what she needs to know, instead of that insulting book."

Ranger pulled me close to him and then leaned down so that his mouth was close to my ear, "The offer is only valid for the next 36 hours, I'll give her ample time to think about it, I gotta go, Babe, see you soon."

Ranger let me go and then opened the door to my apartment. He turned and then said, with a Ranger smirk, "And should your friend seek me out, she should know to call me Sir, I don't like being called Master and I'm sure she would be okay with it."

Ranger turned and left my apartment, closing the door with a soft click. I let out a sigh and then walked over to the trash can and looked down at the book that lay in it. I shook my head and said, "I can't believe it, I can't believe Ranger was into that kind of stuff."

And I also couldn't believe that I was more curious than I thought I should be.

TBC…..


Oh...man, I can't wait for the second chapter! Please leave a review, see ya later!