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CHAPTER1
VAUGHN
MANHATTAN – PRESENT DAY
I sit forward in my seat at the sharp rap on my office door, not even having a second to answer before Lucia, my sharp-tongued second-in-command, storms inside.
“You’re scheduled to open the auction tonight, Vaughn.” Her palms slam onto my desk as she fixes me with a furious glare. “Get your ass over toRavishright the fuck—”
She grinds to a halt when her eyes leave mine to drift lower, finally noticing my right hand that’s currently gripping a fistful of blonde hair.
I shrug when her eyes return to mine as the blonde, who’s doing a piss poor job of sucking my cock lifts her head, turns her sorrowful eyes to Lucia. “Sorry, Miss Romano. I—”
“Less talking.”
Angling her head back down, I force my cock past her lips and right to the back of her throat, making her gag as Lucia rolls her eyes with a shake of her head.
“Suck harder, Kendra.” Lucia spins to leave. “Mr. Burton needs to be downstairs in three.”
The door closes with a softsnickas the blonde redoubles her efforts.
That’s it.
I let my head fall back on my chair while I fuck her face for several minutes, the sound of her gagging irritating me more than anything else. Eventually, she finds a decent rhythm with the help of my guiding hand atop her head, and when I feel that telltale tingle, I pull my dick out of her warm mouth in time to empty my balls across her lips and chin.
When I untangle my fist from her hair, she looks up at me, smiling like the cat who got the cream. Internally rolling my eyes, I gingerly pat the top of her head with a smile that’s more of a grimace as I push my chair back to stand.
“Well done, Sandra.”
Her brow furrows as she tilts her head, my cum dripping from her down-turned lips as she pouts. “It’sKendra, Mr. Burton.”
“Great. Awesome. Good to know.” I throw her a wink before placing extra emphasis on her name. “Kendra.”
I grab my suit jacket from the back of the desk chair and carefully slip it on over my black vest and shirt. Once dressed, I take a moment to straighten my black tie and smooth my hair back before passing her a box of tissues from my desk.
“And after today’s performance… I trail off, leaning closer as hope flares in her eyes before quirking a sadistic brow as I watch that same hope crash and burn on my next words. “You may call mesir.”
Her cum-covered chin drops comically, and I draw up to my full height, barely withholding my perverse grin as I gesture toward the door. “Once you’ve cleaned up, you’ll have another hour left on your shift, so try not to let the door hit you on your way out.”
Before she can do or say anything else, I leave my office, nodding to a waiting Jules at the foot of the stairs as I take them two at a time.
“Escort Miss Cameron back toRaptureas soon as she’s freshened up.”
Kendra Cameron is twenty-two, newly single, and hails from New Jersey. She’s worked for me for two years, has a degradation fetish, and her favorite color is jade green.
I’m meticulous in knowingeverythingabout a woman I intend to be intimate with.
My assholery in the office is something all women get from me at one point or another. To reinforce the simple fact that I’m a cold prick who prefers blowing his load in a willing hole than his own hand.
But I do my due diligence because, in the world that I live in, and the company I’m forced to keep, you can never be too careful.
Jules nods stoically. “Will I join you inRavishthen, boss?”
“Ensure all lots have been brought over first.”
I move off through the crowded staff room floor that’s teeming with my many staff members from the various tiers of Rogue, Manhattan’s premier night club – and the most elite sex club in North America.
The first tier,Rapture, plays host to the various celebrities and A-listers clamoring to gain entry to a guaranteed five-star evening. Swathed in hues of blues and greens, the main floor is designed with intricate uplighting to give my guests the feeling of being underwater.
