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Chapter 7
Hunter
I was in my chair looking over the Strip, which was drowning in neon lights now that the sun has set. If you’d check the travel guides, you’d see that the best view in Vegas was at places like The Bellagio, The Paris, or maybe Mandalay Bay, but that was a lie. The best view in Vegs was right here, on the top floor of my headquarters. Usually, I could enjoy a moment of peace here, but not today. Today, Amelia’s moans were ringing in my ears over and over again. Her small sounds of pleasure, her body’s movement, her obedience, all of that were playing on a loop in my mind.
I touched her. I touched my nanny. What a horrible fucking mistake that was. She was not available, not for me anyway, and not for my lifestyle. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that despite her natural sensuality that was exuding from her every pore, Miss Hart was shy and unadventurous in the sheets. She was a missionary type of woman. Sex under the blanket with the lights off type of woman.Notmy type of woman. Add to that the fact she was my employee for the next six months and you’d get one result:mistake.
It doesn’t feel like a mistake, though. No, it really didn’t. Amelia, per her resume and Emily’s background check was a schoolteacher before becoming Sofi’s nanny. She had thatuptightnessthat seemed to come with the job, at least for every teacher I’d ever met. Last night I watched her free her desires and it was fucking fantastic. She let me control her, let herself be mine, and I fed on that power. The serious ones were always the most eager to be dominated, but having such a raw woman, one that never allowed herself to explore the depths of her sexuality, one that didn’t even know how good I could make her feel in a leather harness and matching cuffs, was exhilarating. The Dom inside me felt amazing. Fuck it, themaninside me felt the same. I left her room wanting to forget her release, but it was impossible.
Her smell was on my hand still and then, out of nowhere, like I made it happen with my willpower, I heard her laugh. She was out with Sofi. God knows why she wanted to give the baby a midnight stroll, but I was sure Amelia knew better than I did when it came to kids. I sat there and watched them play like they were in a home movie of some happy family—definitely not mine, but happy. I even turned on the fountains to give them some entertainment and it seemed to make both the baby and nanny very happy.
I felt something when that happened. Knowing I gave Sofi something that made her little face smile made my chest feel warm. I wasn’t fucking heartless even though that’s what everyone thought. Sofi was my niece. I was keeping my distance because she deserved better things than I could provide. I was a good businesses man and an even better gambler, but I was a shit kin to have. Sofi was out of luck—the man who fathered her was a violent scum, and her mom was now in the ground. My sister didn’t deserve that. Elena was a living angel, she was only twenty years old. She wasn’t even allowed to drink, for fuck’s sake. I was the only one to blame. I was too busy making money to look after my sister and she ended up having a child with a man that killed her. Yeah, I was a shit kin to have and I wasn’t going to punish Sofi by keeping her with me.
My wide-eyed dreaming was interrupted by a knock on my door. I didn’t have to look to know it was Emily. Even her knock was austere.
“Mr. Knox,” she spoke to catch my attention.
“Go home, Emily. It’s past your work hours.”
“My day ends when yours does, Mr. Knox.” That’s why I was signing those massive paychecks she cashed every month. Emily was not just an assistant she was a weapon. There wasn’t anything in this world that I needed and she couldn’t get it done. “There is a change in your schedule tomorrow.”
I turned in my chair.
“Why?”
“I managed to get a team of contractors at Knox Tower Hotel today and they already fixed the damage from the pipe that burst. You won’t need to go and check on it and that unfreezes a couple of hours in your morning.”
See? Efficient as fuck.
“Thank you, Emily.”
“The insurance company will reimburse you soon. I was on the phone with them earlier today. Also,”—She paused and produced an envelope from her clipboard.—“The invitations have been sent for the annual party atKinbaku. This is yours, Mr. Knox.”
She left the envelope on my desk.
Kinbakuwas one of my most exclusive and high-end clubs. It was also the most popular for the Vegas elite, almost impossible to get in, and the most profitable business under the Knox Entertainment umbrella.
I had no less than three sex-clubs here in the city, butKinbakuwas different. The other two locations were for exhibitionist and people who had a thing for public sex shows, but this one I built for me. It was about kinks, exchange of power, domination, and hardcore. The name itself is a Japanese word for rope bondage, which I knew from experience could be so fun to play with.Kinbakuwasn’t for everyone. The clientele had deep pockets to pay the six figure fees, and open minds. Once a year I hosted a party there that was so good, all our members from around the world would come here for it and no one was allowed in without an invitation, not even me.
“Did you get one for yourself, Emily?” I smiled, mocking her.
“If you don’t mind, Mr. Knox, I’ll take some time off that night.” Emily knew my preferences because she was the only one I trusted enough to work with my head of security on vouching for the women I decided to see. I also knew neither she nor her wife were into BDSM at all.
“Sure, Emily. Go ahead and take the entire day off. I won’t come in the office either.”
“Thank you.”
“Ok.” I knocked into the desk and got up. “I’m going home now and so are you.”
“One more thing, Mr. Knox.”
“Yes?”
“How’s Amy doing?”
Huh, that was unexpected.
“Are you asking as a friend?”
