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“He does his job well,” Damon observed.
“That’s why it was easy to hide out with him when I couldn’t find anyone interesting.”
“Looks as if Lizzy will take your place at the counter since someone has now piqued our interest.”
“Is that an order or a statement?”
“It’s a fact.”
“Really? Who established this?”
“Your Dom.” My core spasmed, hearing those two words delivered in that deep, commanding tone of his.
Desire and need hummed inside me, waiting, churning.
“I have a Dom? That’s interesting. Since when?”
He gripped my hips, stopping me from going any further. “From the moment my cock took that cherry of yours. No, before that. It was when I watched you walk into this room the night we met.”
“If I recall, I told you that I wasn’t a submissive.”
“Yes, I remember. You were exploring. However, with me, you play one role and one role only.” His breath coasted over my ear, and my skin heated as arousal pooled between my folds, and the throbbing deep in my core grew to an ache.
There was no point in denying the truth. “Only with you.”
“Only with me,” he agreed.
Lizzy rose from her seat and moved in our direction. There was no hiding my flushed face or the fact something more than a conversation had occurred between Damon and me.
As she neared, she gave me a once over and cocked her head to the side. “Everything okay?”
“Nothing to worry about. Do you want to continue the tour?”
“Yes, but not with you.” She gave me a smirk and glanced over to Tate.
“Why? What’s wrong with me?”
“Nothing is wrong with you. I don’t need you for this.”
That’s when it hit me. Lizzy wanted to do this without me. Well, not really me, but not me, as in her sister.
I nodded. “I get it. You’re an adult and don’t need me looking over your shoulder.”
“Exactly. Besides, who’s going to eat me in Lucian’s club?” She rolled her eyes. “Everyone knows who I am. They are all scared for their lives.”
I had to give it to her. Her annoyance was valid.
“Just so you know, I had Clark as my guide here, so don’t believe I was ever completely alone.”
“Then find me someone other than you to follow me around.”
Damon stepped between us. “I have the perfect person for you. Give me one moment.”
He gestured to someone, and a few seconds later, Foster, a club member who was also a submissive, approached.
The awe on his face at having Damon call him over had me remembering Damon’s reputation as one of the most coveted Doms in the club.
His skill was legendary, and for him to ask a submissive to participate in a scene was considered an honor.
