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Daniel remained outside on duty. The entire time he’d driven us to the location he’d continuously glanced into the rearview mirror. For two reasons.
One had been to ensure we hadn’t been followed. But number two had been easy enough to read. He remained fascinated that this was the only woman I’d ever taken to the club. Before I’d stopped coming, I’d come here alone, enjoying being nothing more than a voyeur. It had allowed the beast to remain in his lair. Temptations had been provided, but I’d ignored every one of them.
While he’d keep his mouth shut, as my most trusted soldiers always did, I sensed he’d become more curious later.
I’d been a member of the club for years yet couldn’t remember the last time I’d gone inside. It was eclectic, colorful, just what my naughty girl would enjoy, the erotic art covering the walls inspiring my taste. I’d tracked down the artist, purchasing several of the man’s avant-garde paintings. I’d sensed they’d both titillated and unnerved her, putting questions in her mind.
Why not answer them while allowing her to enjoy dancing part of the night away?
“Remove your panties,” I told her.
The shock registering on her face was priceless. “What?”
“You heard me. It will save me from ripping them off and from what I’ve seen, it will soon be time to go shopping.”
“I don’t understand. I thought…” She was completely flustered but not enough to disobey me. She threw her head over hershoulder, studying the busy street. I didn’t bother blocking anyone from seeing her. If she wanted to play, we would play. However, this time it would be my way.
“This is panty-less Friday.”
“What?” She almost choked, which shouldn’t have caused my cock to throb even more, but it did.
“Yes. You do want to abide by the rules. Don’t you, beautiful doll?” I held out my hand, waiting until she’d accomplished the task, placing them in my hand after struggling to get them off. As I brought them to my nose, she bit her lower lip, the nervous tic adorable. I drank in her fragrant scent, my mouth watering from the thought of fucking her inside the club.
After shoving them into my pocket, I finally led her by the arm toward the club’s entrance. As soon as I showed my membership card to the men keeping watch at the door, she threw me a look.
“Welcome, Mr. Thibodeaux. Would you like your usual table?”
“Absolutely.”
One of the men grabbed a hostess, whispering in her ear. She greeted us warmly, lowering her head given her submissive stance.
“Impressive. Is there anyone in town who doesn’t bow to you?” Delaney asked, lifting her head to look into my eyes.
Bouncy curls floated around her naked shoulders, the form-fitting dress already driving me crazy. I slid my hand down her back, cupping and squeezing her buttocks. “Very few.”
“I won’t be one of them.”
While she issued the words playfully, it pulled at the darkness all over again, my desire to bend her to my will stronger than before.
She lifted both eyebrows, staring at me for a few seconds, her lovely mouth twisting in both appreciation and frustration. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she fought with the short dress, her touch of humility only drawing out the bad man inside, the sadistic one that she seemed eager to experience.
As we were led through the main and very crowded lounge, I sensed she was studying the provocative art as much as she was the eclectic group of people of all ages. Then there was another added surprise as we were shown to a leather couch near the dance floor, the only one not amidst a group of other seats. It had an exquisite vantage point of the dance floor as well as the bar and corridor leading to both the front and back entrances. That kept the possibility of anyone sneaking up on me while I was enjoying a night out to a minimum.
“I’ll take that for you, sir,” the hostess said as I handed her the bottle of bourbon. “I’ll have your waitress bring you drinks.”
“Perfect and thank you.”
I sat down with purpose, pulling her onto my lap. I’d already seen both single men and couples glancing at us, sizing us up to be their partners. I wanted it clear from the get-go that she belonged to me.
She wrapped her arm around my neck, shifting back and forth on my lap. “Possessive, are we?”
“Just making a point.” I took my time brushing my knuckles down the side of her face to the cleft of her breasts. When she sucked in her breath, my cock throbbed even more, my hungereasily recognizable given the way she continuously shifted back and forth across my groin. Damn, the woman was going to make me lose my cool. “Remember, you belong to me tonight.”
“I doubt you’ll allow me to forget that for a second. Will you?”
“You’re correct.”
“Will you dance with me?”
