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“I will not disappoint you, Mistress. I promise.”

“I believe you,” I say, stepping away from him, walking back over to the chest and putting the cock cage down. “I do. But tomorrow at work I’m going to test you. And if you do well, there will be a reward for you tomorrow night.”

“A r-r-reward?” he stammers.

“Mmmm-hmmm,” I say, panning my hand over the top of my devices all laid out pretty on the top of the chest. “A very nice reward for you.”

He swallows hard and then nods his head. “I’m looking forward to pleasing you and getting my reward, Mistress.”

I stare at him. Just long enough that he begins to shuffle his feet. “Very well. You may get dressed and leave, slave. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN - PIERCE

“Andrew. Psst. Andrew. Over here.”

“Pierce? Where the hell—?”

I poke my head out from around the side of the concrete column in the parking garage. I lower my sunglasses. I wave Andrew toward me. “C’mere…”

“What the fuck?” he mutters as he makes his way over. “Dude? What are you—?”

“Shhh.” I pat him up and down, grab for the phone in his back pocket.

He swats at my hand. “Stop grabbing my ass! What’re you—?”

“Shhh!” I hiss again. “I don’t trust that you aren’t bugged.”

“Bugged?”

“That Declan isn’t listening in on us.”

“Dev?”

“Sure. Gimme your phone.”

“Dude…”

“Gimme me your phone, bro!” I whisper-yell.

A security guard comes wandering over. Great.

“Gentleman, can I—? Oh, Mr. Chevalier. Mr. Hawthorne. Sorry, I didn’t realize it was… Are you all right, sirs?”

“Yeah, Kenny, we’re fine. Just talking a little TDH business,” Andrew says. “Thanks.”

“Oh…” says the security guard, whose name Andrew seems to know for some reason. “OK. As long as everything’s—”

“All good, Kenny,” I say. “Thanks, Kenny. Appreciate the attention to detail, Kenny. Kenny. My man.” I point finger guns at him. He seems like the kind of guy who’d dig finger guns.

“O… K,” he says, dubiously, for some reason. Odd guy. But then he’s gone.

“I’m actually not sure his name is Kenny,” Andrew says. “Anyway… what the fuck is happening? Why did you bring me down here? Why are you Deep Throating me?”

“What? ”

“What what?”

“You think I brought you down here for some weird sex thing?”