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She liked to be praised.
And I fucking loved it.
I wasn’t a dom that got off on inflicting pain—much. I did enough of that for work. My pleasure was inflicting pleasure, sometimes more than my sub could handle.
And I couldn’t wait to see how Fee would handle it. How I would break down her walls, strip her of her fears and her sassy behavior until she was a begging, blubbering mess.
My cock tightened. Damn. I couldn’t.
With her traumas and triggers, I absolutely couldn’t push her further than she was willing to go.
“Alex,” she warned, but then she bit her lower lip again. That simple action made my cock strain against my black slacks even more.
“Finish up here. We’re leaving,” I said, and stood up in the dimly lit club, my eyes locked on her as she swayed a little. Or was that just my imagination?
She was incredibly sexy, all curves in a tiny package.
“Alex, man, you’re whipped,” Matteo said with a chuckle.
“Hard,” Cristo said, looking at my tented slacks.
“Can’t help it,” I admitted, my jaw tightening. “So fucking gorgeous.”
Fee bit her lip again.
This woman would be my death.
And then suddenly, a commotion erupted at the entrance. I turned around just in time to hear shots fired.
Shit.
I’d left my gun in my office. We had a strict no-weapons rule for the nightclub. Not even the bouncers were carrying—too many people; too close contact. Too much could go wrong. “Matt, Cristo, get the people out!”
“On it,” Matteo said and sprinted away, followed by Cristo.
My heart raced. This was disturbingly similar to the attack on our home just a couple of days ago.
Fee. I turned back around, and she stood frozen behind the bar.
“Get down,” I shouted, praying she would listen.
As gunfire erupted again, my heart pounded in my chest. I needed to make sure Fee was safe. I took a step back, vaulted over the bar, and took her down to the floor with me.
Her wide eyes met mine. “Those were shots, weren’t they?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I grabbed her jaw until she focused on me. “Stay low,” I instructed, my chest heaving. “There’s a door leading to the back.” I turned her face to the side and pointed at the door. “Go through the door, then go left—then go into the last room to the right.”
Shit, the head was still in that room. “Lock the door. There’s a box on the wall beside the door with all kinds of spare car keys—take the keys to the Ferrari.”
She shook her head.
I squeezed tighter. “The back door leads directly to the underground parking. If they’re at the door, and it’s your only way out, leave. Drive straight to the hotel and Gabe as fast as you can.” I gave her a quick kiss. “Do you understand?”
She nodded.
I didn’t plan to let those bastards get to her.
Only over my dead body.
