
Soft Limits
A Deviations Prequel
Jodi Payne
M/M BDSM, Experienced Dom & newbie sub, May/December
Release Date: 11.12.19

Blurb
Fans of the iconic Deviations series will fondly recall Bradford as the beloved owner and Master of the elite and exclusively male BDSM club that anchors the series, and also as the wise man who introduced Tobias and Noah.
Dominant Bradfordâs story is one defined by sudden opportunity, unimaginable heartbreak, and new-found purpose. His calling is to provide a safe and supportive environment for men in the lifestyle. Bringing Doms and subs together is his superpower, yet he feels fated to be alone himself.
In this prequel to the series, youâll not only discover Bradford’s own history, but also how Bradford is first drawn to Nikki, a beautiful and hungry young man living on the streets, and the unexpected ways Bradford grows and changes while helping Nikki understand a world of strange, new desires.
Deviations readers already know outcome of Bradford and Nikkiâs journey together. Soft Limits is a deep-dive into Bradfordâs story, into what makes the Dom tick, and how he ended up with ownership of the club. It also introduces Nikki, the sub that tests Bradfordâs patience, steals his heart, and soothes his soul.
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Excerpt
Nikki kept his word and presented himself in Bradfordâs office on his break. There was a brief knock at the door before it opened.
âItâs customary to wait to be invited in,â Bradford told the boy evenly, not looking up from his paperwork.
âOh. Right, sorry.â Nikki came in anyway, closing the door behind him. âYou wanted to see me?â
âI did. In the future, if I ask to see you, you should consider yourself excused from whatever you are doing and come right away. Chef will understand.â Bradford glanced up from his papers and looked Nikki in the eyes. âClear?â
God, the blue.
âYes. Sorry. Okay.â
âHave a seat.â It was thrilling to have had an excuse to top Nikki just then, even to that small extent, and he felt goose bumps rise on his skin. He stood, intending to resume his casual position on the front of his desk for the rest of their talk.
âYes, sir.â
The boyâs reply, however, went straight to Bradfordâs cock and he sat abruptly, thinking it better that he remain ensconced behind his desk for the moment. He reached for the bottle of water sitting on a ceramic coaster on his desk and took a long sip before relaxing back in his chair. Heâd have to do casual indifference from here.
âYou have been an excellent employee, Nikki,â Bradford began, finally regaining control over himself.
âThanks, Bradford.â
Bradfordâs lips twitched at the boyâs use of his name. âYes. Well. Youâre welcome.â He shifted in his seat. âIâd like to try to offer someone else a leg up soon, so I think this is an appropriate time for a promotion.â
âA promotion?â
âYes. I have an opening on my house staff, I was thinking perhaps you might be interested.â He actually did have an opening this time; Timothy was being moved into the dining room. That Timothyâs well-deserved promotion came about at this moment because Bradford needed an opening for Nikki on his house staff was utterly beside the point.
âThe staff. Which meansâŚ?â
âOh, youâd be cleaning and restocking the second and third-floor rooms, running errands, keeping the main floor presentable. Assisting our members as needed. At any given time, there are at least two boys on shift, three shifts in a day. Shifts are typically chosen by seniority, so Iâm not sure which one youâd be on just yet, butââ
âIt is much cooler out here than in the kitchen,â Nikki observed, interrupting.
He raised an eyebrow. âItâs a small raise as well.â
Nikki nodded. âI could maybe meet a few more people.â
âNaturally. Youâd meet the rest of the house staff, the waitstaff, my bartenders, and youâd potentially have the opportunity to get to know some of the members, depending on what shift you work. Also, house staff have a uniform.â
He carelessly neglected to mention that the uniform was little more than a custom-fitted leather harness.
Oops.
âWell, okay. It sounds pretty good. Thank you.â
He allowed himself a subtle smile. So far, so good. âYouâre welcome.â He was finally able to move out from behind his desk, and he stepped around it. âThere is some training involved. Have you met Levi?â
âNot yet.â
âOh, youâre in for a treat. Heâs aâŚâ He stopped himself by pursing his lips together. âHeâs very good at what he does.â Perhaps better not to scare the boy off. The uniform might be enough without more information on Leviâhis handsome, talented, and submissive daytime manager.
âOkay, great.â
âWonderful. Welcome to the front of the house. Iâm very proud of you.â He offered his hand and Nikki shook it politely. âWeâll get you set up with Levi soon.â
âSounds good.â Nikki stood up, apparently understanding that the meeting was over. âLater.â He headed for the door.
âHave a nice afternoon,â he replied, and Nikki closed the door behind him with a quiet click. God, how he wanted to get under that boyâs skin. Nikki made his spine itch impatiently and his fingers long for a paddle.
Patience, old boy, he thought. Patience.
If he handled this right, it would be a beautiful thing.

JODI spent too many years in New York and San Francisco stage managing classical plays, edgy fringe work, and the occasional musical. She, therefore, is overdramatic, takes herself way too seriously, and has been known to randomly break out in song. Her men are imperfect but genuine, stubborn but likable, often kinky, and frequently their own worst enemies. They are characters you canât help but fall in love with while they stumble along the path to their happily ever after.
For those looking to get on her good side, Jodiâs addictions include nonfat lattes, Malbec, and tequila any way you pour it. Sheâs also obsessed with Shakespeare and Broadway musicals. She can be found wearing sock monkey gloves while typing when itâs cold, and on the beach enjoying the sun and the ocean when itâs hot. When sheâs not writing and/or vacuuming sand out of her laptop, Jodi mentors queer youth and will drop everything for live music. Jodi lives near New York City with her beautiful wife, and together they are mothers of dragons (cleverly disguised as children) and slaves to an enormous polydactyl cat.
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