Page 162 of Irresistible Rogue


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“Then we’ll get you one.” He took my hand and led me toward the bar. But I just couldn’t let it go.

“Um, Shane? What did you do to get this ‘trainer’ to bring you in as her guest?”

“What do you think, little dove?” he said gently. “I fucked her.”

Okay… I’d asked the question.

And he’d given me an honest answer.

I’d anticipated that answer.

I didn’t love it, but I was going to go ahead and try not to be jealous about it.

Because really, was there any room for jealousy, or any reason for it, in a relationship that would only last for a few weeks?

* * *

After we got a drink, Shane had me choose where I wanted to sit or stand. I chose a hightop table against the wall, where we could set our drinks down but still stand. I figured we’d have a better view of… well, everything, if we stayed on our feet.

Shane stood with his back to the wall and tucked me in against him, his arms around me.

There was something to see in every direction. I’d never imagined so many people could be so comfortable with putting their sexuality on full display. And yet everything just rolled along around us like we were standing in a regular bar. Music played, drinks flowed, some people danced, others mingled.

A man drifted by on the end of a leash, wearing a ball gag. He was otherwise normally dressed, in a suit. The woman leading him along looked like she could’ve been a Kindergarten teacher.

Maybe she was.

“This isn’t what I thought it would be like,” I told Shane.

“No? What did you expect?”

“I don’t know. It’s all very… civilized.”

I felt his grin against my neck. “You expected something uncivilized?”

“I think I expected… more whips and chains, you know?”

“Oh, there’s plenty of that here. You just have to know where to look for it.”

I looked up at him over my shoulder. “Really?”

“We can check it out if you want to.”

“We can?”

“Does that surprise you?”

“I don’t know. Ever since we walked in the door, you’ve been way more reserved than I expected you to be.”

“And what did you expect me to be doing right now?”

“Um, maybe… doing me?”

He looked amused. “What, right here?”

I considered that. I didn’t see any explicit sexual acts, but people were definitely touching, making out. And there were dark corners and booths everywhere. There could’ve been actual sex going on around us right now, and maybe I wouldn’t even know.

“Well, I thought you liked doing it in public. You know, almost getting caught?”

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