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Stopping to glance around, Tiffany followed his lead and now saw that basically every member present had stopped what they were doing and were staring at the impromptu show just put on. Only now did she realize just how mortified Lukus must have been by her behavior tonight.

Well, I was worried I was going to embarrass him and now I have. Great job, Tiff.

“I’m so sorry, Ethan. I don’t know what I was thinking. I promise, I won’t cause you any more problems by coming into the club without Lukus.”

Ethan surprised Tiffany by reaching out, as if to shake her hand. She was unsure if she was supposed to accept the greeting and glanced at Lukus for guidance. He nodded his approval. Reaching out, she shook his hand. “Nice to meet you too, Ethan, although I wish it had been under better conditions.”

Ethan didn’t look upset by the events in the least. “Oh, no worries. It was the most excitement we’ve had in here all week. It’s been almost boring without Lukus here doing the shows. He always keeps things exciting, although he’s usually taking on the subs and not the Doms. I thought Robinson was going to be stupid enough to throw a punch there for a minute.” He turned to address his boss. “If it’s okay with you, I think I’ll buy everyone here a round on the house.”

“That’s fine. Night.”

With that, Lukus dismissed his club manager, who was smart enough to take the hint. “Nice to have met you, Tiffany. I hope to see more of you around here—with Lukus, of course.”

“Nice to meet you too, Ethan,” she said again.

Despite knowing how much trouble she was in, Tiff couldn’t help but be pleased to hear Lukus had kept his promise to her and hadn’t done the center stage show the night before. When he’d told her he had to work late on a security job, a small part of her worried he’d lied so he could stay at the club for his normal punishment show. His eyes hadn’t stopped studying her, and she suspected he knew what she was thinking.

“We need to go upstairs. I left dinner in the oven and I bet it’s burned now.”

“Oh no. I am so sorry, Lukus. Really.”

“Oh, baby. You haven’t seen sorry yet. Just wait until I get you upstairs.” And with that, he reached down to pick up her discarded bags with one hand while squeezing her hand in his other, dragging her along behind him.

Way to go, Tiff. You really blew it this time.

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