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Yes. I did. And I didn’t do a very good job of it. Was that on purpose?

“You look like yourself tonight, Jack,” Mandy says. “No slicked-back hair, no fake contact lenses.”

“I was trying to hide fromyou, Mandy Cake. Not from the people in the club. They all know me. And they’ve all signed—”

“Nondisclosure agreements, yes, I know. And quit calling me Mandy Cake.”

“Of course.”

Mandy Cakecomes out automatically. To be truthful? She doesn’t seem like Mandy Cake tonight. She hasn’t in a while. I’m not even sure she seems like Mandy.

Amanda.

She’s Amanda now. Amanda, wearing a fucking corset that makes her lookmoredelicious than a freaking hot-fudge sundae.

I slip the blindfold over her, lead her to the staircase and then to a special elevator.

Once we’re at the door, I remove her blindfold.

Then we enter.

“Claude,” I say, “you remember Amanda.”

“Yes. Your nondisclosure agreement lasts for a year. So you’re good.”

“Thank you.”

“Enjoy yourselves.” Claude smiles and hands me a pager and a velvet choker, which Mandywillwear this evening.

“Oh, we will,” Mandy says.

I Velcro the black choker in place. God, she looks hot.

“What would you like to do?” I ask.

“Whatever you want.”

Damn. Those are fighting words. Right now, I want to bind her wrists. Turn her around. Flog her sweet ass and then bury my nose between her cheeks and lick her asshole. Give her the rimming of a lifetime.

Has Amanda ever had a rimming?

I should be wary of flogging her ass after what happened with Blossom, but I’m not.

Already I know I won’t go too far with Mandy.

Already I know I will get her ass to the perfect blush—matching her cheeks.

Then I’ll slide my tongue between those cheeks, lick and suck at her asshole.

After that, I’ll glide my tongue through her succulent pussy—that pussy that tastes like apples and vanilla and the sweetest cream.

“Jack?”

“Yeah?”

“Didn’t you hear me? I said whatever you want.”

“Why don’t we start with a dance.” I pull her close.

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