She's open to the idea.

"EDI says you have been very vocal in your dreams about me."

"I'm going to kill that freaking computer..."

"Unlikely." Miranda had her perfect lips formed into a grin.

"What the fuck do you want? To fucking embarrass me? Well fuck you!" Jack turned to leave.

"I'm considering the idea of you and me."

That made Jack stop cold. "What?!"

"Us. In a relationship. It is intriguing."

"Now you're fucking with me."

"I'm not." Miranda moved to her. Jack felt her knees get weak as she touched her cheek. "What exactly do you want me to do Jack. Be very descriptive. I promise I wont make fun of you."

Jack wanted to bolt but her feet wouldn't move.

"I...I..."

"Come on Jack. You've never minced your words before."

"Fuck...I...I want you to take away all my clothes and forbid me from wearing anything again...I dream you pull me around the ship in a collar and leash and **** me in front if the crew...I have no say and you use me all over. A **** to you."

Miranda's eyes went wide. "That is very detailed. Do you have thar dream often?"

"Every fucking night..."

"And if it became real?"

"What?"

"If we entered into a relationship like that. If I gave you everything you dreamed would you want it. To become my personal sex toy. To keep you nude and tied up."

Jack was already wt just being this close to her but now she was sure her panties were soaked.

"That...it's a fantasy!"

"Jack if you want this I can give it to you. You just have to accept that I will do thing you will both hate and love. I will turn you into my ****. If you want it. Then prove it to me."

"What?! How?"

"Remove your clothes and get on your knees."

Jack froze. This was her dream come to life but...

The images of the dream fresh in her mind. She couldn't really do that. Could she?