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I break the kiss with a groan, breathing hard. “If you ever come here again, you won’t be able to sit down for a week when I’m through with you.”

“W-what?”

“You heard me.” I nip her bottom lip, unable to resist. Her eyes are glossy and dazed, her lips still swollen from my kiss. She’s sweet and rumpled and far too fucking beautiful. “Don’t ever come here again.”

We don’t even make it out of the room before she asks the question I’ve been dreading.

“Do you come here, Slade?”

“Hmm?” I ask, even though I heard her loud and clear.

“You told me not to come here again, but do you come here?”

“Worried you’ll run into me?”

She rolls her eyes at me. “Answer the question, please.”

“Yes,” I admit honestly. My heart fucking hurts when her shoulders slump as if she’s disappointed by my answer. I just don’t know if she’s disappointed because she hates the thought of me here or if she’s disappointed because she hates it here.

“Do you… do those things?”

“The things you saw tonight?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

I hesitate.

“You do, don’t you?”

“I don’t fuck in public, Skye. And I don’t fuck around. But if you’re asking if I have kinks, that’s a different answer. I’m just trying to figure out which one you’re wanting here.”

“I don’t understand.” She laces her fingers together, facing me. “You’re a member here, right?”

“I am, but I’ve never… indulged. Roman Sterling and I go way back. When he decided to open the club, he needed investors. I’m one of them. But I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve been here.”

“Oh. Why haven’t you ever…?”

“You aren’t ready for that answer.”

“I asked the question, didn’t I?”

“Ask a different one.”

She narrows her eyes at me but doesn’t argue. “Fine. What are your kinks?”

Her voice doesn’t waver when she asks the question, but I know how much it costs her to ask it. She’s a brave little thing. Curious, too. I reward her with honesty.

“Domination, baby.” I take a step toward her, invading her personal bubble. “I like to be in control. I want to decide when you come, and how hard. I get to decide when and how I fuck you, and when you’ve had enough.” I shift closer, holding her gaze. “And I decide when to reward you and when to punish you.”

“P-punish?”

“Punish.” I hook my finger under her chin, gently closing her mouth. “My hands and my tools on your bare skin until you’re ready to be a good little toy and do what you’re told.”

She trembles, her eyes dark and glossy. Fuck me. Avid curiosity burns in her gaze, right alongside desire. She may not know she wants it, but she likes the thought. It has her hot and bothered.

“W-women let you do this to them?”

“I didn’t say women, Who. You. I saidyou. You’re the one I want under my control.” I press my lips to her ear. “You’re the one I want to own.”

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