A very handsome man

James beheld his new owner. He was a tall, well dressed, classically handsome man. Under normal circumstances, James would have described him as "conventionally attractive" or "movie star looks." Right now, the only descriptor in James' head was "effing hot." What James noticed most, however, was the man's eyes. They were a brilliant green, almost luminescent, and they looked like they belonged to a man accustomed to getting what he wanted. The eyes virtually radiated power and authority.

Seeing James acknowledge him, the man turned and began walking to another section of the store. James had **** but to follow.

"You are to address me as Sir," the man intoned as he strode over to the Men's Lingerie. "Get fitted. You will get six items from this section, all chosen to titillate me. Money is no object. I do not want to see what you have chosen yet. When you are done, bring your selections to the register. I will meet you there with my own purchases, selected now that I've seen you in person. Be quick about it, I have much planned for today."

With that, the man (Sir) moved off, leaving James to shop on his own.