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I smiled, catching her waist to draw her closer and brushing my lips over her ear as Lux wandered off in her master’s direction. “Little floof. If I ask you to come with me, you should never answer a question with a question.”

My dragon huffed his approval within me. She was a worthy treat, both a threat and not. Surrounded by so many of our kind it was a challenge not to let him take over and run with his own brand of torment for her. But for now … I licked her skin to satisfy him. He sank back, letting me focus on her.

She tasted like buttercream and mangoes. I wanted to lick her all over, mark her as mine.

But that wasn’t what this was about.

I needed someone who could service my very specific needs.

“Why not?” She blinked up at me, all trusting and innocent looking.

I had to think for a minute to remember what I asked her. That’s right—questions.

Your kinks tell me a different story, Kiera Blythewood.

I took great stock in the importance of names and knowing them.

“You might not like the situation you find yourself in if you do.” I smiled, flicking my tongue over the corner of her mouth.

She whimpered.

Like a fucking treat.

I could have bared her and played with her right there in the middle of Fray’s main floor, surrounded by all the other freaks just like us. And I would have enjoyed it.

Gods above did I want to play with her, leave her exposed, hot and begging.

But that would simply serve to scare her off, and that wasn’t part of the plan. My cock thickened, rising inside the confines of my pants, and I had no hesitation reaching down to rub myself while she watched.

“What are you looking for that you haven’t told me yet, Kiera?”

Her eyes widened—in shock or appreciation, I couldn’t say. The way her plump, red mouth made a pretty littleothe same shape of the mushroom head of my cock had my beast roaring inside me, desperate for us to be insideher.

“Bar. I want to buy you a drink,” I said silkily before she could answer my riddle.

She nodded, squeezing the hand I still held. Her gaze darted between my mouth and my cock. “I think I can only have two drinks if I want to play later,” she whispered, her voice so low the music nearly drowned her out.

Nearly.

Damn Astor and his strict rules.

But that was the way the man lived. I had to forgive him his kink since he allowed mine into his club.

A slim, lime-green lace bracelet decorated her wrist, a sexy version of the garish plastic bands cheap clubs favored. I ran my thumb over its intricate design. “I think we should have some fun, seeing as I know so much about you now.”

She frowned, halting in her tracks. “You stalked me?”

I pivoted on my heel and stepped into her space until she had to tilt her head back to look up at me.

Ah, the games we play.

“From your visit in the office, of course.” I offered her a fleeting smile designed to give her a sense of insecurity, seeding doubt rather than giving her what she needed. What? I could be an asshole when I chose. It was my favorite way to play. “After talking to you for so long … it’s good to see such a beautiful face to match such a perfect submissive.”

“But you—” Her brow dipped. She cut off her words, her head bowed as she processed everything.

Fucking perfect.

Even in the face of her confusion she didn’t lose her shit at me, and I knew I was pressing all the right buttons. I had studied her, after all. And there was so much goodness in Kiera’s sweet little center.

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