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Chapter Six
Club Rogue... The Presidential Suite...
Kevin remained unmoving in the oversized wingback chair as Keith led their newly acquired submissive into the Presidential Suite. From his vantage point, he could closely observe her reactions. Her eyes widened as she took in the dramatic coloring of the interior. The walls were covered in swirling damask wallpaper in shimmering gold and ebony. Plush black carpeting spread across the floor, matching the chairs and four-poster bed, which was draped in gossamer gold curtains.
A seating area occupied one corner, furnished with oversized chairs, a sofa, and a gold and glass table. Adjacent to that was the door leading to an equally ornate bathroom suite. The overall effect was one of luxurious decadence, like a throne room fit for royalty.
Kevin’s muscular frame was relaxed in the chair, exuding casual command. His white shirt contrasted strikingly with his tanned skin. One arm draped lazily over the side as he watched the woman, noting every shift in her expression. Surprise, awe, hesitation, and even fear flickered in her eyes as she took in the magnificent room with the added surprise of a spanking bench and a St. Andrew’s Cross. Her reaction was once again an affirmation that he was right in his assessment that she was relatively new to the lifestyle. He could see the wheels turning in her head as she processed this lavish environment and what it implied about him and his brothers. Kevin remained silent, allowing the room itself to convey the taste, wealth, and power the Frazer family wielded.
He was content to observe as both anticipation and uncertainty played over the sub’s beautiful features. Soon, it would be time to make the next move, to show her the real pleasures of being their baby girl, but for now, he was satisfied to let her imagination run wild about what awaited her behind the doors of this opulent den.
Then her eyes found him. She visually tensed, and he could swear she leaned closer to Keith in an unchecked moment of uncertainty.
Perfect! She already unconsciously understands the line of command in our relationship. I’m the big bad wolf, and Keith, the emphatic protector.
Except, it didn’t work that way in a BDSM or a Daddy Dom relationship. She would soon learn that his power surpassed all. Keith would never oppose him, no matter how much he would stand up for her in any given situation—he never had, and he never would. In their world, he was the alpha, and Keith would always be the beta. Not that Keith was any less powerful as a Dominant. That, too, she would soon come to learn.
“Don’t worry, Babygirl, he doesn’t bite.” Keith chuckled. “Well, not too hard, at any rate.” He took her hand and tugged her with him. “This is Master Panther.” Keith let her go and took the chair next to Kevin, who continued to silently regard the beautiful sub. “Meet our Babygirl, Lollipop.”
One eyebrow crawled lazily upward at hearing the name, which elicited a delightful rosy color to bloom across her cheeks. The annotation of what a lollipop implied in this club was clearly not lost on her.
“So, Lollipop,” Kevin drawled, still lazily stretched out in the chair. “You’re new to Club Rogue. Does that mean you’re new to Louisiana as well?”
“I am, yes, Sir.”
“Daddy, little one. In here and whenever we’re alone, you will call us Daddy.”
Her eyes widened. It was evident she had no idea what to expect from them or how the puzzle of their dynamic fitted together.
“Both of you? I’m to call both of you Daddy?”
“Of course,” Keith said as he stretched out his long legs. “You do know how a Daddy Dom relationship works, don’t you?”
“I do, but it’s the first time I've come across a Daddy Dom ménage à trois.”
“Let me explain so there is no misunderstanding.” Kevin straightened and leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, his hands looped loosely between them. “I am the alpha in this relationship. Keith is the beta. That dynamic will never change. Do not, however, believe that he is in any shape or form any less of a powerful Dominant because that would be a mistake on your part that would end up in a painful correction—by me.
“Yes, I am the enforcer of all rules in our relationship, for both my beta, and baby girl, which would be for tonight, you. No, to answer the question I can see swimming in your mind. We never have sex with each other. Our interest is only to please and receive pleasure from one woman between us.”
