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Logan opened the door, helped her into his vehicle, then stowed her bag in the back.

“Where are we going for dinner?”she asked as he drove away from her building.

“I was thinking The Aztec Chef.Does that work?”

“Yes.”Traffic was light, so they made it to the restaurant in record time and were able to place their order right away.

“How will tonight work?”Ellie asked.

“Since you’re a novice, all we will do is walk around so you can get a feel for the club.I do have to warn you: it’s Saturday night, so it will be busy with a lot of scenes going on.”

“That makes sense.Max said the club is only open Thursday through Saturday.”The waiter placed a bowl of chips in front of them, along with their drinks.

“Yes, Fridays and Saturdays are very busy.Thursdays are for classes, if there are any, and demos for those who like to play on less crowded nights.”He watched her pick up a chip and dip it in the salsa.As her lips closed over the chip, his dick took notice.

Settle down; we’ve seen women eat before.But there was something sensual about the way Ellie bit into the chip, chewed, and swallowed.She relished each bite.If she turned that focus on him, this woman would be lethal.

“We’re not going to do anything tonight?”

“We won’t.As I said, you can get a feel for the club, watch a few scenes, and we can discuss how the scenes make you feel.”

Ellie bit her lower lip.“Discuss?What do you mean?I’m not sure there would be much to talk about.”

Logan bit back a smile.“A lot of what we will discuss is around what you’re seeing, what you’re feeling, and if it’s something you want to try.”

“Max didn’t mention that.”She took another chip.

“He must have forgotten.He did go over the protocols with you, didn’t he?”

“Yes.Never interrupt a scene.All Doms are Sir.Red is my safeword, and if something doesn’t look right, tell one of the dungeon masters, and they will check it out.”

“Good.Also, there is a bar, but alcohol isn’t served.”

“Right.Why is that?”

“Alcohol and kink don’t mix well.Mistakes are made.”

“Is that why you’re not drinking tonight?”

“You’re not either.”

Ellie flashed a grin, one that shot straight to his cock.

“I wanted to keep a clear head tonight,” she said.

Logan nodded.“I might have a beer with dinner before going to the club, but that would be about it.”

“You said mistakes are made; what do you mean?”

“There’s the obvious.Alcohol lowers inhibition and interferes with coordination.However, the most important point is that BDSM is about consent.When someone has consumed alcohol, they are essentially impaired and cannot give consent.No clear headed consent, no playing.I’ll explain more when we get to the club.Just know I won’t touch you if you’re drunk or if I am.”

Ellie nodded.“Okay, so we walk around, watch and talk.What else?”

“That’s really it, unless you want things to go further.”

“And by that you mean…”

“Touching, caressing, kissing.You do remember the dress code?”

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