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Taryn smiles at meas I pop another piece of bacon into my mouth. I’d woken up early while she was still asleep to grab breakfast food and more coffee. I can’t cook worth a damn but I can make bacon and eggs.
Turns out, she insisted on cooking and I’m glad I let her. The bacon is crispier and the eggs are fluffier and she even made waffles in the brand-new waffle maker that had been sitting in the box for the past year.
“This is really good,” I compliment her.
She swallows a bite of waffle and picks up her orange juice. “Thank you. I’m glad you like it. I’m not much of a cook but I do like making breakfast. Even if I don’t usually eat it.”
“You don’t?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “Nah. Just coffee usually.”
She looks so beautiful in just my shirt and her messy hair. I didn’t want to leave her this morning to go out but I’m glad I did. I hope we have many more days like this and nights of passion together.
“So, we going to address the elephant in the room?” she asks, taking me off-guard.
I furrow my brow. “Well, Taryn, there are many. Which one are you referring to?”
“What you were doing at that sex club last night?”
I set my fork down. “Seriously? What wereyoudoing there?”
“I told you, curiosity was piqued. I had no idea what I was walking into,” she says. “Seriously, that’s all.”
I search her face and she seems to be telling the truth.
“Tell me, did you plan to engage in any of the activities, once you realized what it was?” I ask, eager for an answer.
She looks at me in horror. “What? No. No way. With who? Some rando? I don’t sleep with strangers. Seems like that’s what that place is for. A big, expensive hookup place.”
“You make it sound so sleazy,” I say with a chuckle. “People go there to let loose. To get out their frustrations. To express their kinks and fetishes without judgment.”
“Well, that’s good for them. I don’t have any of those,” she replies, dumping Tabasco on her eggs.
“Judgments or fetishes?” I ask coyly.
She purses her lips and narrows her eyes at me. “Very funny.”
“How do you know you don’t have any kinks or fetishes? Sounds like you need to date more exciting people who can show you,” I state.
Her fork pauses at her mouth. “Like who? You? You like whips and chains and butt plugs?”
I chuckle. “Only handing them out, not receiving.”
Her eyes widen. “You do? You go to that club and do that?”
“I have once or twice. Maybe you should try it.”
She licks her lips and puts her fork down. “With you?”
I stare intently into her honey-colored eyes. “Yes.”
“At that club?”
I lift a shoulder and let it fall. “Wherever you want. I have toys here.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Okay...”
“Okay?” I ask, excited. I have minimal toys and tools here, but she won’t know they aren’t the hardcore ones they have at the club. It was dark in that room.
