In This Land A Queen Needs A King | Nathan
Dominant and Submissive Relationships Aren’t Just About Sex.
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Control. It was something that Violet in her early stages of life came to realize she was good at. Control. She’d been in control of her life for years, always making the right decisions, right choices. It’s why she was so good at her job, and why she didn’t mind working late nights and long hours to achieve success. It was why she was re-attending college to get her degree and work towards a brighter future. However, now, she had come across a new part of her life. A life where sometimes she needed someone else to take that control away from her, and let them take charge. Let them take care of her. This particular person? It happened to be Nathan. A simple man, who could turn on a dime and become her dominant, and make her feel safe, secured, and lusted. However tonight? It seemed Violet would need her dominant in a different way. One that didn’t simply control their sex life and add that dominance into their relationship. But she would need in to realign her life.
After achieving her degree, Violet started a new job. Something bigger than she was used too and it seemed that it was taking it’s toll on her. Especially enough that she forgot tonight was date night, she forgot all about Nathan, because she was losing control. Violet was in the expensive and fancy office all by herself trying to get caught up. She was falling apart from it, it was too much and she didn’t think she would ever be able to catch up. So when she was full on startled by someone banging on the glass doors, she looked up to see Nathan, dressed in a suit...and tears sprung to her eyes because she forgot entirely about the one person who meant everything to her. “Oh..” She whispered softly and the fact he startled her made her drop all of her papers. Everywhere. Disorganized even more sound and she was losing her grip on everything as she carefully walked around the mess to unlock the doors for him. “Nate..” She whispered and she finally cracked as she looked at him. Violet was not a crier, never in her life did she cry. She was proud of that fact but here she was with thick tears welling up in her eyes. “I...I’m so sorry.” she whispered, knowing how tonight was supposed to have been a big deal. They didn’t go out on exceptionally lavish dates, so for her to forget this one? This important one? Something clearly needed to change. “You look so handsome..” And here she was, a hot mess of a woman who was lacking control in her life anymore because she didn’t know how to be both submissive and dominant, it was messing with her mind and she needed his guidance to set her straight.