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The club is in full swing tonight. I can’t remember the last time I even came here. I started coming when I turned eighteen. It was a good high for a while. Until I got bored. But this shit with Allison, then the added shit with a bride, it’s all become too much. And as much as I want to stay faithful to Allison, I’m pissed off.

I need to get my shit straight, but first, I need to release my tension. I’m not sure if this will do it, but it’s worth a try. Sex has always seemed like the best way to relieve tension. Sex and murder. I don’t have anyone I can murder right now, or even want to, so sex it is. Sex has always taken first place to anything else, though, for me.

I turn my phone off and shove it in my pocket as I make my way toward the bar. They don’t serve actual booze here, which is hilarious. It’s a sex club. You can suck and fuck pretty much anyone walking around here, but you can’t drink alcohol.

Instead, they serve mocktails.

The bartender hands me the signature mocktail for the evening, and I thank him before spinning around to survey the space. There are people of all levels of the lifestyle hanging around. There are couples fucking, there are submissives and Masters. There are even pets. All walks of life come in here and enjoy their world without judgment.

“We have some beautiful people here tonight, Hendrick,” a sexy voice rasps beside me.

I don’t even have to look to know who it is. Kaia. She and I were brand new to this when we met. Then she started working here. We fucked a hell of a lot back in the day. I turn my head and my eyes meet hers.

“Kaia,” I murmur.

She smiles. “I know how you enjoy the naive ones,” she says. It’s true. I do. I always have. She was one of them once. “A brand-new doe walked in. She is even wearing a mask to hide her identity. Don’t know if she’ll fuck, but it’ll be a fun challenge for you. And I know how much you enjoy a challenge.”

Reaching out for Kaia, I slide my arm around her waist and haul her against me. “You’re a challenge,” I point out.

She hums. “Yes, but I’m a challenge you will not conquer again.”

I would believe her, except her voice is breathy and she’s panting. “Where is the doe?” I ask, keeping my eyes focused on hers.

Kaia’s gaze flicks to the side, then shifts back to meet mine. “She’s watching from the corner of the room. She can’t take her eyes off you, which is why I mentioned her. She’s totally obsessed with you already.”

“Why shouldn’t she be?” I ask.

Kaia laughs. It’s throaty and sexy. But my cock doesn’t twitch. In fact, I don’t even want to fuck her. Turning my head, I look over at the woman watching me, and that’s when my entire body tingles.

She’s wearing an eye mask, sitting in the dark, and from the distance, I can’t make much else out about her. Kaia reaches down, wrapping her fingers around my hardening cock and squeezing.

“He likes the doe,” she purrs.

“Suck my cock,” I demand.

Kaia doesn’t move. Her hand stays where it is, but she doesn’t sink to her knees. Reaching out, I wrap my fingers around her hair at the back of her neck and push her down to her knees. I can’t look away from the woman on the sofa as Kaia reaches for my belt.

As soon as her fingers slide down my zipper, I wrap my hand around her wrist and squeeze. The woman on the sofa’s lips part, but that isn’t what makes me stop her. It’s the woman’s eyes. She appears almost hurt. As if it physically pains her to see this woman on her knees for me.

“No,” I grind out as I step to the side.

Without a word, I walk directly over to the doe. She’s sitting on the sofa, unmoving, except her eyes. They widen beneath the mask. She doesn’t look up at me as I arrive in front of her, my pants unzipped, my cock hard as nails beneath my underwear.

“Jealous?” I ask.

She shakes her head once, her lips staying closed. Mine twitch into a smirk. She’s nervous. Sexy as fuck and nervous. Reaching out, I extend my finger and slide it down the side of her jaw without looking away from her.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” I ask.

Then I feel Kaia at my side. “I think she wants to watch. Do you want to watch, Doe?”

The woman shakes her head once. “Oh,” Kaia exhales. “Do you want to give him a show, honey?”

“No,” I say, interrupting. “Nobody touches her. She wants to watch, but not the way you think.”

“How’s that?” Kaia asks.

Crouching down in front of the woman in front of me, I slide my hand from her jaw and place my palm against the center of her chest. Her breath hitches, then she lets out a heavy exhale. But she doesn’t speak. She’s trembling, and then she nods her head one single time.

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