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I’ve never been more in love with a human being than I am with my son. But I want to enjoy this experience with my better half as well. Is it possible? To tuck away your parental feelings just for a few hours?
Austin
He is in bed, fast asleep. Stop worrying.
Seriously, Thor. He is fine. Put your phone away and enjoy the night.
The knot in my stomach eases just a little, and I suck in a whole breath for what feels like the first time since I left the house earlier with Addison.
Thanks, man. I appreciate it. I’m having a low-key panic attack being away from him.
Austin
He is good. A little wobble over bed time, but Mackenzie sat with him until he came out the other side.
Part of me is relieved they didn’t get a night of smooth sailing. The thought of someone parenting my kid better than I do makes me feel... things.
We came to the club.
Austin
I know, Slade already texted.
I roll my eyes. Such a fucking gossip girl.
She’s nervous.
Austin
She is going to be. If she was not nervous, we would both be concerned. Just make sure she feels safe, and the rest is up to her.
I know. I’m trying. I’m fighting the urge to Hulk-out and throw her over my shoulder.
Austin
She does not need to be rescued from the club, Thor. She needs you to hold her hand while she explores it.
Are you sure it is not you who is nervous?
Fuck. I hate when that son of a bitch gets all shrink-y on me. I don’t know him all that well, but between him frequenting the club even before he and Mackenzie got together, and the fact Slade is his mentor, I’ve gotten a little closer to him lately.
Dude’s a frustrating fuck with the logic. And the way he never uses contractions drives me crazy too.
Austin
Did I strike a nerve? Is that what I am to interpret from your silence, Thor?
“You ready?” Addison’s voice breaks me out of my internal monologue. Her hand is outstretched.
I guess my girl is ready to hit the dungeon.
CHAPTER17
Addison
I’ve beenin Protocol’s dungeon a couple of times with Kenzie and Paige, but I’ve never actuallydonemuch of anything with anyone. I’ve watched, I’ve hung out, I let a guy put his hand in my pants in one of the watch-rooms once, but I don’t think he could have found my clit with a flashlight, a map, and a guided tour.
The fact Thor knows everyone—and I mean damn near everyone in the whole building—is both comforting, and anxiety inducing. Is he even allowed to play where he works? I’m pretty sure he isn’t. Is he going to get in trouble for being here with me? He doesn’t seem to care, but I do. I don’t want to make his life difficult.
