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She's with Colton.
Club Indulgence is huge, with three sections. It hits me that if she's with Colton, she'll be in the section where everything goes.
What's he getting her involved in?
Anger and fear catapult inside me. It's no secret at the club that Colton is a member. I don't see him since I don't wander into his section. My motto isto each their own. I don't care what he does, but it doesn't do anything for me. So I've never met nor seen him until Detroit. Yet I should have considered that if he and Blakely became friends, he might try to bring her here.
I turn another corner and run into one of the managers, Maureen.
"Whoa! Where's the fire?" she teases.
My delivery is harsher than I mean for it to come out, but my blood is boiling too hot to control it. I bark, "Where's my wife?"
Her eyes widen. "Blakely is here?"
I exhale through my nose. "So I've heard. With Colton Linwood."
Maureen's eyebrows arch higher. "Oh. Ummm..." She swallows hard. "I'm... I'm sorry. I didn't anticipate that. I assumed that they're into different things."
"She's not into him," I seethe, running my hand through my hair, and demanding, "Maureen, find out where she's at!"
"Oh. Right. Sorry," Maureen states, then removes her phone from her pocket. She swipes at the screen, types something in, then waits half a minute. Her phone buzzes. She reads the message, then declares, "They're in area three. Room forty-five."
"Inside or outside?" I question.
She glances at her phone again, then relays, "It says in."
I'm not familiar with the rooms in area three. My gut drops further. I mutter, "Thanks," then shove past Maureen.
I continue down the dark hallway, not replying to anyone who offers me a greeting, and open the door for area three. Not once have I been in this section. I never had a reason to come here. There are some Doms and subs I recognize who move between my area and this one, but I ignore them too.
Every step I take creates a bigger stirring of worry. I don't know if there's a viewing space inside room forty-five or if it's participation only.
Please let there be a viewing space.
I'm going to kill Colton for bringing my pet here. Kalim's on my list too, even though I know that unless you're a member, there's no getting past the club's security.
I follow the signs, keeping my focus in front of me, borderline sweating by the time I see the number forty-five hanging outside the room.
There's no glass, which could mean anything. The red light is on, indicating a session is taking place and no one is to enter.
For the first time ever, I break the rules, not caring or even considering the consequences. It's a dangerous thing to do at Club Indulgence. Every area and room have different repercussions, including losing your membership for extreme defiance.
I fling the door open, and a buzzer rings. It's quick and soft but enough to stop the Dom, who's in a session with four subs. Two are women, and two are men. To my relief, the room's packed with several dozen viewers.
All eyes turn on me, including the Dom.
Even though I don't frequent this area, he's highly regarded in the club. No one knows his name, as he prefers to be called Papi, a Latin term for Daddy. However, he never enters other areas and always chooses to play with multiple bi-sexual subs. I've met him a few times when we had round table sessions for Doms.
He narrows his gaze on me, which may intimidate others, but I give him an equal stare down, then nod in an apology. I scan the spectators until Blakely comes into view. My adrenaline buzzes through my veins like a lightning bolt.
She's wearing the platinum and diamond collar I gave her for our wedding night.
How could she come here without me and wear it?
Her eyes widen, and her lips part in surprise, slightly trembling. I glance at her breasts. Even with the short distance, her hardened nipples make my mouth water.
How long has it been since I've had my lips on them?
