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We slide out of the limo, and a massive bodyguard opens the door with a nod toward Kane and Blaze. He doesn’t acknowledge me or Elijah. Is that how it always is?
Making our way around the club, Kane stops to talk to a few people, and I have to remind myself not to look up. It’s weird looking at people’s feet, and I’m starting to get uncomfortable.
“Khoroshiy mal’chik,” Kane whispers in my ear, and my shoulders relax slightly.
“Kane. Blaze,” a voice greets. “It’s good to see you guys here. Why don’t we sit and have a drink?”
I follow Kane to a couch, where he sits beside Blaze. Elijah and I drop to our knees between their thighs, and Kane’s hand goes to the back of my neck, massaging the stiff muscles. No matter how uncomfortable I am with the situation, I’m still painfully hard. “Is he yours, Kane?”
“He is,” Kane answers, tightening his hand on my neck. “This is Jaxon.”
“I wasn’t aware that you took on a sub.”
“I wasn’t aware that I had to report in.” Elijah and I glance at each other, recognizing that steely note in Kane’s voice.
“You don’t,” the guy laughs uneasily. “I just figured you would do the ceremony.” Ceremony?
“I chose to do it in the privacy of our own home.”Our home?What the everloving hell?
“He’s good. Mind if I take a look?” I watch Elijah wrinkle his nose in disgust, and he subtly shakes his head.
“Actually, I do. If you don’t mind…” Kane trails off and stands up. I get to my feet behind him, and he puts his hand on my hip, pushing me further out of sight of the other guy. “And I suggest you never ask me that again.”
We find a table in the corner, and I slide onto the booth beside Kane. “What was that about?” I whisper.
“That motherfucker was basically asking to take you for a ride.” My eyes flash to his face and drop just as fast. “You don’t have to present right now,Litso kukly.”
I relax back in my seat, and Elijah gives me a small smile. “You’ll get used to it.”
“Who the fuck asks to fuck another man’s sub?” Blaze growls.
A waiter appears at the table and sets a glass of wine in front of me. “For you,” he says and disappears.
“Me?” I asked, shocked. Kane pulls the napkin from under the glass and slaps it on the table.
“His goddamn number,” Kane grits out. “We take care of this tomorrow.”
Blaze nods. “You got it.”
“Wait. What?” I ask, looking between them. “Take care of it how? It’s not that big of a deal.”
“But it is. You’re mine, yes?”
“Yeah, but—”
“I don’t care if you aren’t wearing my collar, Jaxon. You. Are. Mine. And I protect what’s mine. It’s my job to make sure you’re safe and taken care of. If I let this slide, everyone in here will think that you’re fair game. We will handle it tomorrow.”
I can sense that arguing is not going to help right now, so I nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
Kane pulls me into his side, and my mind is still reeling. Why does it sound like I just got that guy killed? I know Kane is protective, and I have a damn good idea of how far he’ll go to protect me.
But at what cost?
CHAPTER11
ELIJAH
Iwatch Jaxon and Kane mingle in the club, a heavy feeling sitting on my chest. Blaze pulls me closer to his side and kisses my forehead.
