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Never—before Blossom the other night—have I distrusted myself here at the club. And what happened with Blossom was because of this woman before me. Because of Mandy. Because I was thinking of someone else instead of focusing on Blossom.

And that’s on me.

“I swear to God, Jack, if you make me leave, I’ll never speak to you again.”

Her words cut me like a knife. We’ve had our scuffles before—sometimes knock-down, drag-outs—but neither of us has ever threatened to cut the other out of their life for good.

Mandy could be speaking from her libido. She’s turned on, and she wants release.

Or she could be serious.

“Mandy…”

She faces me then, cups both my cheeks in her soft hands. “Please, Jack. I want to try this. And if you won’t teach me…”

Someone else will.

Those are the words she doesn’t say. She’s right. I could walk out of this room and into the main area and find twenty people willing to teach her right now.

If she’s determined… If she truly wants to try this…

I must be the one.

“All right, Mandy.”

And inside, I say the words to myself that I don’t say to her.

But you may not want to speak to me ever again after this anyway.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Amanda

I hold my wrists out to Jackson, and he secures them in the cuffs once more.

The fur is at once cool and warm against my wrists.

And I feel…at Jack’s mercy.

It feels right. Oh so right.

“Bend over the table again,” he says.

I do so, and the black leather of the table is cool against my skin. I suppress a shiver. For I know I will be warm soon.

Jackson is behind me. I feel his warmth even though I can’t see him.

Something slides up my back. The flogger Jackson took from the wall earlier. He slides it over each arm, then down my back, over my ass.

Then—

I cry out as it comes down on my ass.

“Okay?” he says.

“More than okay.”

The feathery leather comes down on my ass again. It doesn’t hurt. Not at all. Simply tickles as intense sparks shoot through me.

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