Page 2 of In His Cuffs

Since the party attracted so many newbies, Master Damien brought in extra House Monitors—male and female—to ensure everyone’s safety, answer questions and even participate in scenes. “I don’t know who you’re talking about.” Her platform shoes added much-needed inches, but that didn’t help her see through the crowd any better.

“The man over there.” Vanessa pointed. “Near the speaker. Short dark hair. Jeans. No shirt. Can you see him yet?”

“No.”

“Wait. I think that’s a pair of handcuffs on his belt loop. Damn.”

Maggie craned her head.

“Do you need me to lift you up?”

She glared at Vanessa. Vanessa was five inches taller than Maggie and never missed an opportunity to point that out.

“Would you care for a chocolate-covered strawberry?” a server enquired, distracting them.

“Oh, God, yes,” Maggie said.

Vanessa and Maggie both turned away from the huge glass windows and towards the hot man standing near them. He was over six feet tall, with long hair she itched to run her fingers through.

She took her time selecting a treat from the silver serving platter. If nothing else, she enjoyed keeping him next to her for an extra few seconds. Not only did he smell of expensive, spicy cologne, but he had on a bow tie and remarkable, shimmery gold pants. His chest was devoid of hair, and his skin glistened as if oiled. Master Damien definitely knew how to please his guests.

She chose a strawberry with the most chocolate coating, while Vanessa, in typical fashion, dived in after the biggest piece of fruit.

Where Maggie was deliberate, Vanessa seized every opportunity that came along. The fact they were so different had made the friendship all sorts of interesting over the last eight years. Maggie nibbled at her dessert while Vanessa bit hers in half.

“Another, ladies?” the man offered.

“Could you leave the tray?” Vanessa asked.

“Don’t you dare,” Maggie countered.

Vanessa picked up two more berries, but Maggie shook her head. The man winked at Maggie before moving off.

“The sexy man I was looking at earlier is gone. You never saw him, did you?”

“Not like it’s a loss. There’s plenty of them here.”

“True enough. But I like handcuffs. So do you, right?”

Maggie nodded. She loved any kind of restraint.

“So, have you seen anyone you’re interested in?” Vanessa asked.

After she’d eaten her strawberry, Maggie surveyed the crowd in the kitchen and great room. “I wouldn’t mind sceneing with the HM I played with last time, if he’s here. He knew his way around my body without a map.” The man had flogged her good then sank to his knees and licked her pussy until she couldn’t come anymore. “How about you?”

“I’m greedy. I want two men.”

“Two?” Maggie hadn’t considered trying a ménage, but now…

“It is Ladies’ Night,” Vanessa pointed out.

“So it is.”

The music trailed off and enthusiastic applause followed. She wiped her hands on a paper cocktail napkin then joined in.

A few seconds later, Evan C introduced his next song—the single that was accelerating up the charts—then nodded to his band who cranked up the sound.

“Got your kink on?” Vanessa asked.

“Almost.” Nerves assailed her, a heady combination of adrenaline and expectation.

They made plans to meet up later at their hotel room in Winter Park. Master Damien had thoughtfully provided a shuttle between the Den and several stops in the nearby tourist town. “If you go home with anyone, send me a text,” Maggie said.

“Same for you.”

“Yeah. As if.”

“Hey, you could shock the world and do something totally out of character.”

Maggie rolled her eyes. Ever since her breakup with Samuel, she’d been in a sexual drought. Then again, it had been all but barren while they were together. He’d tried, at least at first. But after several months, he’d got angry with her.

During one of their arguments, he’d shouted that she was insatiable. That wasn’t true. She would have been fine if he’d ever tied her to the bed and used her vibrator on her. A spanking once a week would have satisfied her needs. Well…at least she thought it would have. If it was hard enough, the after-effects would remind her of the pain, then the anticipation would have carried her through the remaining days.

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