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ERIKA
Iwake up to Grayson with his head between my legs, and he takes me higher, banging my headboard into the wall several times. After our shower, we are standing in my kitchen. I’m dressed in black leather low rise pants that barely fit me and a black bustier. After work at the parlor today, I have to show my face at the club for a whipping session. I still haven’t explained that business to Grayson, and I’m fidgeting with my coffee mug and only taking nibbles of my toast.
“Grayson, it’s my turn to confess something I’ve hidden from you.” His body tightens, and I realize he’s worried. “I’m part owner of a club with my brother,” I say quickly.
“I didn’t see that,” he says, and I realize he ran a background check on me.
“It won’t show up on there. Leif buried it under several shell corporations.”
“Why is he hiding a club? There is nothing wrong with owning one. I have several.” Grayson keeps looking at the emails on his phone, not totally paying attention to me. That’s when I decide to break out the Domme on him.
“Grayson Aldridge, put that phone down and pay attention to me,” I command. “It’s not that kind of club. I’m a Mistress of the Whip,” I say in a commanding voice I’ve never used on him before. He drops his phone and takes me in.
“Princess, you are no longer a Domme. You can whip people, but you won’t be doing full scenes with them. You are my sub now,” he commands back, and my body responds like it never has before.
“I have to go there tonight for a session. Because you’re my husband, I’ll bypass the application process. Would you like to go?” I smile at him as he moves toward me. He traps me against the counter, and I sigh. I love him having control. I don’t ever want to give this up either.
He kisses me silly before we head out to his SUV. I agreed he could drive me around the block to the parlor.
Hours later,Grayson and I are in the back in a private room, making out. Leif hasn’t come in yet because he’s on late shift and he’s also working on the books for the club. The bell ringing from the front of the parlor stops our make out session.
“I gotta go get that. Be a good boy and wait right here. I don’t want anyone to see that.” I point at his obvious erection. Ever since I confessed I was truly a Domme and not him thinking I played around at it, I’ve been teasing him with orders.
He chuckles as he straightens his shirt. I love seeing him in his suits, but this right here is the best. He’s in black jeans and a black pullover shirt with the top couple of buttons undone. He did wear a jacket over it all earlier, but that was just to hide the gun he’s carrying at his back.
“Now wait here,” I order him again as I step out of the room and make my way to the front of the parlor.
Jas ran to grab us some lunch, and I’m glad she’s not here when I step out and see the man standing there with a gun aimed at my chest. I’ve seen this man a couple of times before, and each time he gave me a bad feeling. If he shoots me, he could kill the baby, along with me. I’m worried about Grayson too. If this man tries to take me out of here, he could shoot Grayson before we get out the door.
“Come with me, Mrs. Aldridge, or I’ll kill your husband just like I did that one.” He nods toward the side. I turn and see Ilya lying on the floor, blood draining from his body. Swallowing back my stomach contents, I hold the vomit down so I don’t expose that I’m pregnant.
“Princess, I’m not done with you,” Grayson says from behind me. I was too late. “What the fuck? Jimmy? What are you doing here, and why do you have a gun pointed at her?”
“I’m taking her as settlement for what you took from me.” Jimmy’s voice is piercing and loud.
“Ilya.” I point to his body, and Grayson looks over my head to him.
“You’ve crossed a line here, Jimmy. You don’t want to do this.”
“Yes. Yes, I do.” He sounds maniacal, as if he’s crazy.
“I’ll hunt you down if you hurt her.”
Grayson’s hand wraps around my hip, pulling me back into his body. Jimmy raises the gun and fires it into the ceiling. The sound is muffled, and I realize that’s how he got the drop on Ilya. As soon as he came through the door, he shot him in the head. We didn’t hear anything because of the loud music playing. I only heard the bell because it’s connected to my smart watch.
“Mrs. Aldridge, come here now, or I’ll kill him too.” Jimmy points the gun at Grayson. My heart hurts because all I can do is save one of us.
“She’s my wife, and you know what that means,” Grayson growls. Jimmy’s body trembles, and I’m wondering if he’s going to give it up. Instead, the gun goes off again, firing into the wall near us.
Grayson holds me tight and pulls me away, but Jimmy follows us with the gun.
“Give me a moment,” I yell so he’ll stop firing the gun. “You promise you won’t hurt Grayson?”
“Aldridge owes me, so he gets to watch me live my life with you and he can’t do a thing about it.”
I tip my head back to look at Grayson.
“I love you.” I watch him as he takes in the words I’ve held back until this moment. He deserves to know in case he can’t save me. “I’ve loved you since the first order left your mouth.”
