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We walk back to the table where Frankie and Gigi are sitting. Sure enough, my sidecar is at my space. “This is Michael,” I say. “Michael, my sister, Frankie, and her friend Gigi.”

“Nice to meet you ladies,” he says.

“Would you like to join us?” Frankie asks.

Michael beams. “If you don’t mind.” He waves to a table where a couple of guys are sitting and then takes the empty seat at our table.

“Are those your friends?” Frankie asks.

“Yeah.”

“Why don’t you invite them over here?”

“Because this is a four-top table,” I say to Frankie.

“We can all scoot,” she says.

Gigi agrees. “Absolutely. We’ll scoot.”

“Okay.” Michael heads to his original table, and soon the two other guys are bringing chairs over.

Now we’re squeezed, six people—including three pretty large men—at a table meant for four.

“This is Ryan and Morgan,” Michael says. “Mandy, Frankie, and Gigi, is it?”

Gigi blushes. “Short for Gianna.”

I take a sip of my sidecar. One good thing about having three men at the table with Gigi and Frankie…I don’t have to talk at all.

Which turns out not to be a blessing…because Jackson invades my thoughts.

He’s probably at his club…doing things to someone who isn’t me.

Chapter Eighteen

Jackson

Mariah Sandusky—known as Blossom—practically lives at Black Rose Underground. She’s always ready for a scene, and she especially loves being bound in leather, which happens to be my binding of choice as well.

I meet her outside the club, give her a temporary collar for the evening, and then lead her to my reserved suite. She sheds her black trench coat and is wearing nothing but some candy-apple-red panties. She walks to the bed in the corner and lies down on her side—a seductive pose of hers that I know well. Her hair settles on her milky-white shoulders.

“Hello, my dark prince,” she says.

I do not reply to her.

That lets her know that I don’t want her to talk. She understands.

Blossom is a good sub.

But she’s notmysub.

I don’t have a sub.

I don’t want that kind of responsibility.

Right now, the only responsibility I have to Blossom is to keep her safe while the two of us participate in a scene together. Once we are outside the doors of the club, she’s no longer my responsibility.

I’m in the mood for a pretty dark scene tonight. I need to get my aggression out, try to forget…

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