Page 63 of Mile High Contract


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TWENTY-ONE

Carter

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Anger doesn’t describewhat I’m seeing. First off, why is Taryn here? Second, who’s this skinny fuck touching her?

I excuse myself from my conversation with Jim and prowl over to Taryn.

“Get lost, she’s mine,” I growl to the man as I grab Taryn, pulling her away from the guy.

“Carter!”

I ignore her cries of protest and the scrawny guy’s string of profanities at me, and head toward the hallway leading to the private rooms.

The attendant smiles at me. “Rooms two, eight, and eleven are free, sir. Hetero and unoccupied.”

I nod at him and stalk into room two, closing the door behind me. I look at Taryn’s face as she takes in the room. Black painted walls, a large bed in the center covered in a red duvet, multiple tools and toys hanging on the wall. A dresser stocked with condoms, lube, and towels.

Then, she moves her gaze back to me. “So this is what you do with your free time? Go to a sex club? I mean, that’s the only way to describe it. Do you set this up? Or do have help—”

“How the hell did you find out about this place?” I ask, desperate for an answer.

“I...” She falters, then says, “A friend told me.”

I narrow my eyes at her. “Liar. We have provisions in place to keep people from sharing the location.”

“You didn’t answer my question. Do you run this place?”

“You answer mine first. Truthfully,” I snap.

Truth is, I just want to tear off her clothes and throw her onto the bed. Give her so many orgasms she’ll cry and beg me to stop.

Her eyes meet mine, and they look guilty and a little scared. “I found the app and downloaded it.”

This angers me, but I tamp it down. “So you hacked into the system.”

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