"So Jeff, have you heard of Fifty Shades of Grey?"
Of course he had. And after that conversation he had downloaded it to his Kindle and spent the night carrying out 'research'. And while he was usually pretty "vanilla" with his sexual activities, he had to admit that he was intrigued and turned on by some of the alternatives suggested in the book. Over the next few days he had finished the trilogy, merely in the name of research. Definitely not because he became emotionally invested, or because he found himself relating to the emotionally stunted entrepreneur. To suggest such a thing would have been ridiculous.
So it was with a little apprehension and a lot excitement that he entered her bedroom.
"So, how are we gonna do this?" he asked breathlessly after her passionate greeting. "Should I make you get on your knees?"
She looked at him quizzically for a second, before the light of understanding hit her eyes and she smirked at him. "Oh Jeff, I think you've got it all wrong. I'm Christian..."
This just popped into my head. Yes, I am reading Fifty Shades at the minute. I've deliberately left the 'She' unidentified. There's too much shipping angst right now. It can be whoever you want. And if you want to take this as a prompt, feel free.