Page 47 of The Vow


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His voice turns firm. "Listen, Mrs. Superstar. I'll have you know I'm not an amateur. In fact, I'm highly requested at my club, and that was before I became famous."

My ears perk up. "Club?"

He purses his lips and stares at me.

I push, "Why are you suddenly being shy?"

A few more moments pass, and he finally confesses, "The club is a secret."

My pulse increases. I didn't see any gay men at Club Indulgence, so I'm sure his club is different, but I want to know more. I question, "Is it in L.A.?"

He licks his lips, then confesses, "Yes."

"Do they have auctions for Doms to buy subs?"

His eyes narrow. "Yes."

I continue, "And there are contracts between actioned subs and Doms?"

"Duh. Why are you asking me this?" he demands.

I shrug. "I'm curious about your club. I'm part of one too."

He returns to his antics, slapping my hand. "Well, do tell! What's the name of yours?"

I smirk. "It's a secret too."

He crosses his arms. "You're no fun."

I try to play cool. "If you're not willing to trust me with the name of yours, then I can't tell you mine."

Silence fills the air. Several moments pass while we stare at each other.

He snaps his fingers. "What if we both say the name at the same time?"

Feigning insult, I accuse, "You don't trust me?"

His lips twitch. "Sure. But let's just do it at the same time on three."

I roll my eyes. "Fine. But you can't tell Riggs I told you. He'll have a fit. Promise me you'll never tell anyone I revealed the name."

He scoffs. "Of course. The same goes for what I tell you. We can pinky promise." He holds his pinky finger in the air.

I laugh and curl mine around his, vowing, "I promise not to tell."

"I won't breathe a syllable to anyone," he declares. Then he says, "One. Two. Three."

At the same time, we both state, "Club Indulgence."

I gape at him.

He chuckles. "Want to know another secret?"

"What?"

He grins. "I already knew you were a sub and member of Club Indulgence."

Confused, I ask, "How?"

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