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“Something you likely haven’t heard of.”
“A college fraternity? Or something volunteer?”
“We do participate in charitable works around the world, yes.”
Which didn’t answer her question but told her plenty regardless.
“Let’s continue the tour.”
Which meant he was finished with the conversation.
Numerous questions swimming through her mind, she followed him to the top of the spiral staircase where he showed her a luxurious guest bathroom, two bedrooms, and then his suite.
From his king-size bed, he had stunning views on two sides. Once again, she was drawn to the vista.
Below them was a large pool deck and beyond that, a red streetcar. “I’d never want to leave this room.” The surroundings even included a sitting area with two wingback chairs angled toward each other.
“There’s more.”
“Oh?”
“This way.”
Next to the entrance to the spa-like bathroom was a door that she thought might lead to a closet.
He touched his fingertip to another sensor. With a quiet click, the door released, and he pushed it open. “After you.”
In the threshold, she froze at the sight of a fully equipped dungeon.
She gasped, almost sloshing her drink over its rim.
“You can check out the room if you’d like. Or not. The choice is yours.”
“I…” Outside of the Quarter, she’d never seen anything like this.
A spanking bench was covered in royal blue vinyl. Hooks hung from the ceiling. And a Saint Andrew’s cross occupied the center of the room. In addition to an oversize chair, small sink, and rolling carts, he also had cabinets and drawers. A duffel bag—the one she recognized from last night—sat on a counter. But it was the far wall that riveted her attention.
Every imaginable spanking implement was arranged by size and then color. “Oh…” She glanced over her shoulder at him.
One eyebrow was quirked as he waited for her response.
“I have no idea what to say.” Except this must have been what he meant by exercise.
“It’s available anytime should you wish to use it.”
How many other women had he entertained here? Not that the answer mattered to her.
“And I have one more surprise for you.”
It couldn’t be any more shocking than this.
When she stepped aside, he closed the door.
As she followed him back downstairs, her pulse slowly returned to its normal rhythm.
At the end of a long hallway was a frosted glass door, and she stopped in front of it. “Should I be nervous about what’s on the other side?”
“That depends.”
