Page 33 of Black Light: Cured

“Excuse me?” Kit spits out, pulling Austin out of the way to get into Master Aiden’s face. “What

exactly do you mean by that?”

“My apologies. I just haven’t seen you two together all that often. I assumed you were just a

plaything.”

“Just a plaything? Are you fucking kidding me?” Master Austin slides up behind Kit and pulls her

back, ignoring the sputtering expletives that litter the air.

Taking her place, he gets into Master Aiden’s face, finger jabbing in the air. “You will fucking

watch your tone when it comes to Kit. I have no problem making this physical if that’s what you want.

And if you’re implying,” he grinds out, “that I’m seeing Lila in anything other than a professional

capacity, or that I’m somehow cheating on Kit, then you better rethink the next words that come out of

your mouth. I would never do something like that. Just like I would never ask a massage therapist for

a happy ending.”

“How the hell was I supposed to know? Isn’t that what ‘therapists’ at a BDSM club do?” Master

Aiden bellows out, bringing even more people to the shitshow.

Klara steps up, her finger inches away from Master Aiden’s face. Master Spencer wraps his arm

around her waist, pulling her back, but she fights him, clawing at the air. “You did not just do therapist

in air quotes!”

Master Spencer finally jerks her back and slides in to take her place. “Are you just stupid? Or do

you want your ass handed to you, you pig-headed moron. As for you, Klara, stand down or I will

make it so you can’t sit down. I don’t want you in the middle of this.”

“Because, dimwit,” Austin continues, ignoring the scuffle as if it’s not even happening. “It’s on the

damned website. But more than that, because any decent human being knows this.” He snakes his hand

around Kit’s waist and pulls her in, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.

“Not just decent,” Master Kawan chimes in as he slides into the fray. His soft voice is almost like

a balm to fractious nerves. I scoot closer to him, drinking in his calm presence. It’s so needed

amongst all this turmoil. “As a physician, I thought you were up to date on your ethics training. Or do

I perhaps need to consult with the medical board?”

“Oh for fuck’s sake. This is getting out of hand. All I did was ask her to rub my cock. That’s it.”

“Which is illegal. From a legal standpoint, Miss Lila could certainly file suit against you.” Master

Kawan turns to me, his eyes soft and kind. “Would you like that, Lila? As a civil court lawyer, I can