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The move, sexy and possessive.
“Good girl.”
I shiver.
Those two words of praise should be illegal on his tongue.
I’m thankful the elevator stops before he can make another dirty request. Once again, he takes my hand in his as we walk to our car waiting outside.
Every step reminds me of my nakedness underneath the dress and the second cool air caresses my pussy outside the hotel, I inhale sharply. Dash smirks and I narrow my eyes in warning.
It has no effect on him.
“Feeling cold, kitten?”
“Shut up.”
He chuckles low and helps me into the back seat before doing the same. As we glide into the traffic, I’m entranced by the nightlife in Paris and gaze out the window the whole ride. Stars glitter in the sky while the moonlight lights up the history buildings and I wish we could stay here forever.
I was worried my trip would be sad and unmemorable. Should’ve known Dash wouldn’t let that happen. He doesn’t even realize it but he gave me an unforgettable experience at my dream destination.
Whenever I think of Paris, I’ll always think of him too.
Chapter Thirty-five
BIANCA
Have you ever felt like you’ve entered another realm?
A world you heard whispers about but never truly believed it existed.
The legendary tales of debauchery and luxury that felt far-fetched.
Tonight, I have a feeling I may just find out, if the discreet building we’re standing outside is anything to judge by, especially the two hulking bodyguards perched on either of the gates. Both dressed in all black, they look intimidating, and my curiosity of the place rises tenfold.
Awareness prickles at the back of my mind that Dash has brought me to a club. Memories of the last time we were together at one rises to the surface and it feels like forever ago that we would only watch each other from afar. This place itself doesn’t feel the same. The vibes are subtle, luring and mysterious.
Much like the man on my arm.
The moonlight casts a shadow on his profile, highlighting his perfect jawline as he nods at one of the two men, who lets us in without a word. We step into an eerily silent and a dimly lit corridor that surprisingly doesn’t look creepy and dingy.
I tighten my hand around his. “Where are we, Dash?”
“Sanctum.” He caresses the inside of my wrist, on my pounding pulse, soothingly.
Intriguing name. “Have you been here before?”
“No. You need to bring a date or be a couple to enter.”
“Did you bring me to a sex club?” My question comes out breathless. I narrow my gaze suspiciously and maybe even with slight jealousy. “And you were never tempted to bring a woman the last time you visited? You’re known for having threesomes at places like this.”
Dash stops and faces me just as we reach another door and tucks a wayward strand behind my ear. “It’s a kink club, kitten. It’s for couples to explore and experience their sexual fantasies in a safe and clandestine world where nothing is off-limits. And like I said, I’ve never come here before, because until you, I never wanted to.”
“What’s so special about me?”
“Moments and memories are special but you, kitten,” he pauses, his thumb grazing my bottom lip and eyes full of softness and bewilderment, “you’re extraordinary.” Bending down, he kisses me once. “Rare.”Kiss. “Beautiful.”Kiss. “And mine.”
My heart somersaults at each press of his lips and goosebumps rise on my flesh with each endearment. My mind, on the other hand, screams it’s a dangerous game we’re playing and to not let my guard down around Dash.
