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Dane was only toohappy to make sure we were cleared to attend The Club on Saturday.

Kate and I were excited and a bit nervous, truth be told, about our outing, but it was a good kind of nervous. Nervous excitement. We both dressed appropriately. I wore my black leather pants and a crisp white shirt, while Kate wore her black leather dress, fishnet hose and high heels. We looked like a young urban professional couple going out for a night on the town. Only I knew that underneath the black leather dress, Kate wore nothing except the garter belt and stockings. Just the thought of that made my pulse increase.

It was really like old times.

What would The Club be like? We’d both been to a few BDSM clubs before and they were all different, depending on the crowd that frequented them.

After Karen Mills arrived and we got Sophie settled, in her pajamas and watching another episode of Dinosaur Apocalypse on the flatscreen, we said goodbye and took the limo to The Club, which was located in the financial district, down a side street a few blocks from Wall Street. It was a converted warehouse that had been an exclusive club and restaurant in a previous life. The facade was ornate and looked expensive. There was valet parking, and a doorman wearing livery stood at the front entrance.

“Well, Katherine,” I said, turning to her as we stood on the street in front of the entrance. “Are you ready for a night out? A little excitement for a change?”

“Yes, Sir,” she said, smiling coyly. “As good as Dinosaur Apocalypse is, this one is very ready for a night out and some excitement.”

I kissed her and led her up the steps to the entrance.

The doorman opened the door for us and admitted us without a question. Apparently, we looked enough like the regulars that we passed initial inspection.

Inside the entrance was an ornate desk and behind it, a very pretty young woman with an iPad.

“Hello,” she said in a pleasant voice. “Welcome to The Club. Can I have your name, please?”

I have her our names and she checked her list. “Please sign these, and then go right inside.”

Kate and I signed the NDAs, and after we finished, we walked into the room, which was a large glass and brass bar with dozens of small tables and booths. It looked like any other high-end bar. If you didn’t know it was a BDSM club, you wouldn’t be able to tell.

Sure, there were people wearing more revealing clothes than either Kate or I were wearing, but there was nothing too revealing. We went to the bar and stood waiting to be served. I glanced around, and then I saw Dane. He was at a booth near the rear of the room. He saw us, waved, and came right over.

“Drake. I assume this must be your very beautiful wife, Katherine. Am I right?”

I smiled. He must have been speaking with Lara if he knew to call Kate Katherine. “You are exactly right.”

“Welcome to The Club. I hope it meets your expectations.”

“If Lara recommends it, I’m sure it will.”

With that, we went over to the booth and sat down with Dane.

“You’re alone?” I asked as we got settled in. “You don’t have a partner?”

Dane shrugged. “I’m single at the moment. I tend to freelance when I’m at the club.”

“Oh, yes? What’s your speciality?”

Dane shrugged, a half-smile on his face. “I do a little bit of bondage. Some exhibitionism. Nothing too drastic.”

I smiled to myself. He sounded so much like me. But he had a good teacher.

“Is Lara here tonight?”

He laughed. “She’s with her latest Wall Street executive down in the dungeon. She’ll probably come up for air in a bit, if you want to stay in the bar.”

I turned to Kate. “I’d like to go down and check the dungeon out.”

Kate smiled. “Your wish is this one’s command, Sir…”

I kissed her knuckles and turned to Dane.

“Lead the way.”

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