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“I have security squared away for the night. What’s going on?” He didn’t really want to deal with club issues tonight.
“I’m just suggesting you might want to come down and check out the action. Things are getting interesting.” Did Matthew just laugh?
“You know I have a woman. I don’t need to ‘check out the action.’ I don’t think Samantha would take too kindly to me visiting the club without her if I’m not working.”What the fuck is going on?
“I don’t think that will be an issue. Get your ass down here now.” And he hung up.
Derrick was intrigued enough to get dressed and head downstairs to the club, but nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when he made his way to the main room. There, on the bar top, sat his woman holding court with several of the newer Doms to the club.
What the hell is she wearing?
His beautiful redhead was sitting there in a hot-pink corset with a matching tutu. Though to be fair, it barely covered her pussy where she sat, so she might as well have been wearing nothing.
“What the actual fuck?” He didn’t realize he’d said anything out loud until Matthew put his hand on his shoulder.
“I told you that you wanted to get your ass down here. She sure is putting on a show for everyone. Since when do you not know what your submissive is up to?” He laughed, and this was so not funny.
Samantha was not the only submissive at the bar. “Matt, what exactly is your little subbie up to? Maybe my Red had a little help.” He nodded toward where Lainie and Bridget, sitting on stools at the end of the bar, appeared to be egging her on.
He nodded. “Seems like that is a sub crying out for attention. My only question is who is going to give it to her. Do you plan on standing here with me watching some baby Dom walk off with your woman, or are you going to do something about it?”
“I swear, my friend, if I didn’t know any better, I might think you had something to do with this.”
“Then I guess it’s a good thing you know me better, isn’t it?” Matthew laughed as he strolled over to the bar to collect his woman.
Derrick stood back and watched, trying to get his anger under control. It would do him no good to approach her angry. Matthew grabbed Lainie from the stool where she sat and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and slapped her ass while he walked away. Damn, he missed that.
He looked up to see some asshole put his hand on Samantha’s leg, and her expression said it all. She didn’t want this fucker touching her, so why was she allowing it? Then it hit him. This was all for his benefit. Seemed his sub was more than ready, and he was done waiting.
Walking toward her, Derrick felt a sense of excitement he hadn’t in months. It was time to reclaim his woman for the whole club to see. “You may want to remove your hand from my sub before I remove it from your body.” He reached up and gripped the baby Dom’s shoulder, squeezing enough to let him know he meant business.
“Who in the hell do you think you are?” He turned to face Derrick. The same asshole who tried to scene with Samantha when he stole her away from him.
“I’m pretty sure you remember exactly who I am. Do you need a reminder?” He hoped the douche wanted to fight with him.
“Derrick, what are you doing here?” Samantha was batting her eyelashes. Oh, this girl was in so much trouble.
“I’m sorry, what did you just call me? Look around, Red. You are already in so much trouble. So, you really want to keep digging the hole you’re in?” This was going to be so much fun.
He addressed the wannabe standing in front of his woman. “You will want to remove yourself from the situation. If not, I will be happy to remove you. Your choice.”
He was ready to follow up on his threat when Jacob walked up to the bar. “Dude, you know this woman is way out of your league. Why don’t you come with me, and I will introduce you to the little hottie I was talking to earlier. She is a new sub and showed some interest in meeting you.” Jacob led the douche away without looking back.
* * *
Samantha was starting to question the sanity of her choices. She should have known better than to take advice from Bridget. Everyone else had run for the hills.Traitors.
She looked up into Derrick’s eyes, but thankfully it wasn’t anger looking back at her. It was lust. She was going to owe Bridget for this big-time if it worked.
“I asked you a question.” Derrick grabbed the hair at her neck. He knew exactly what he was doing. That move always put her in a more submissive mindset. He pulled tightly. “I’m waiting, and I should warn you, my patience is worn thin.” He leaned forward and nipped her earlobe.
“I called you Derrick, Sir.” She was in so much trouble.
“Now you remember yourself. I’m sorry, but it’s a little late, wouldn’t you say?”
She was sure he didn’t expect an answer, so the best course of action at this point was to remain silent.
“Look around you, little girl, where are you?”
