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Cages
Collars w/ chains a must
Toys
Voyeur/Exhibitionist room a must have
Gangbang room/free for all whatever room a must have
Talk to Ian about Luxe oops
As I was typing the last line, a notification popped up from Jade.
Everything makes you crave me. ;)
But I crave you too!
Btw, Ian’s stressing about something. He’s been acting really weird and normally I know everything but I know nothing this time.
Ian wasn’t one to act weird unless something massive was going on. That worried me. He’d probably never tell me what was bothering him because he knew I needed to be out here handling business. But now I knew for sure, we needed to return home.
Ok baby. I’ll handle it as soon as I get back.
I slipped my phone back into my pocket and returned my attention to the woman below. She was now between two men, being penetrated from both ends while servicing two others with her mouth and hands.
DING!
The elevator chimed behind us. “Yes, ma’am?” The voice that followed tore away our attention, and we spun around to see Giovanna, her hands on her hips, head tilted, seeming slightly annoyed. Her eyes widened at us. “Chance!” She hurried across the room as fast as she could in her black, thigh-high leather boots, multiple chains around her neck jingling with each step.
As she neared, I was able to get a better look at her features. Brown eyes, plump red lips, and a narrow, but perfect for her face, nose. A small silver hoop hung on her left nostril. She flipped her long pink hair, throwing herself into Chance’s arms. Her entire bothered demeanor changed. He wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tight.
“Good to see you again!” she squealed.
“You too, Gia.”
She took a step back, holding his hands in hers. “How’s Amber?”
“She’s great.”
“Good.” She smiled. “Your marriage is still all anyone’s talking about.”
“Until someone else makes headlines for fucking up,” he joked, “which we both know won’t take long.”
Snickering, she shifted her gaze to me. “Hi?”
“Hi—”
“Giovanna, come sit!” Ekaterina’s harsh tone carried through the dark, modern office.
She rolled her eyes, whirling around. “Yes, ma’am,” she replied sharply, plodding to a chair in front of the desk, draping her knee across the other.
Ekaterina was already sitting, her hands neatly placed on the desk in front of her. She examined her prized dancer with a possessive intensity. While she had praised her to me earlier, it was clear from her demeanor toward her that there was something more going on. I stayed at a safe distance, with Chance still by my side.
“I want you show Luke around club. Give him anything he want.” She wiggled her flawlessly arched brows. “Anything.”
Giovanna glanced back at me over her shoulder, her mouth in a wide-open grin. “Whatever he wants.”
Ekaterina’s tone felt like she was purposely trying to provoke me. I didn’t like it. We didn’t need to stay in the club any longer than we had to. Something didn’t feel right. I’d become more suspicious of everyone outside our circle since the Mussolini family.
