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My cheeks heat as I glance down at my dirty little pleasure. “It’s a Daddy book.”
The Wolf chuckles softly, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. “A Daddy book, huh?” he murmurs, his voice husky. “That sounds intriguing. I bet a Little girl like you needs a Daddy.”
My heart skips a beat at his words, a mixture of apprehension and desire floods my senses. The intensity in his gaze is intoxicating, luring me deeper into the dark abyss of Surrender. With a coy smile, I raise an eyebrow. “And who’s to say I don't already have a Daddy?” I tease, my voice laced with a newfound confidence.
He winks at me and gives me a predatory smile. “Do you know what happens to sassy Little girls like you?”
My heart races at the question, my mind immediately conjuring up an array of possibilities. “What happens?” I challenge, leaning in closer to him.
The Wolf’s grin widens, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth. “They get taught a lesson,” he purrs, his voice dripping with pure, sexual allure. “A lesson in obedience and submission.”
My mouth falls open, and I squeeze my thighs together. “Oh.”
“Do you need to be taught a lesson, Little Red?”
I feel a flush of heat spread across my body at his words, my mind filled with images of what that lesson might entail. I came here tonight because I wanted to have some fun and see what the night might bring. Now, I have this huge, sexy man in front of me, offering to make my fantasies a reality. It would be a shame if I let him get away.
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pulsating music. “I want to learn.”
His eyes darken as he leans in closer, his breath caressing my ear.
“Good girl,” he murmurs, his voice a seductive melody. “I’m going to make sure you have a night you never forget.”
Suddenly, I'm not so sure what I’ve gotten myself into, but I have a feeling I'm going to like it.
CHAPTER2
DECLAN
The moment I walk into Surrender, my cock hardens, and my heart starts hammering in my chest. Roman, the club owner greets me at the entrance and shakes my hand.
“Declan Gilroy. Been awhile. It’s nice to see you.”
I nod as Roman eyes my men standing behind me. He knows in my line of work, I never go anywhere alone. We make ourselves blend in at the club as best as we can, and Roman turns a blind eye to who I am and what I do as long as I don’t bring any trouble with me when I’m here.
“Is the room I requested reserved for me?”
Roman nods. “It is. Yours for the night.”
Lucy, Roman’s wife, skips up to him and grabs his hand. “Daddy, come on. They’re bringing out the cake.”
I smile at her eagerness as she tries to tug her husband away. “Happy birthday, Lucy.”
The small woman beams at me, completely unfazed by my presence. “Thanks. I love dressing up.”
Roman chuckles and looks at his wife with complete adoration. “I better go before the birthday girl explodes with excitement. Have a good night, Declan.”
I nod and wink at Lucy as she drags her Daddy away.
“Keep your distance,” I tell my men as I take a step forward.
Sex surrounds me as I walk through the club. Moans and cries from a distance as the sound of leather meeting flesh fills the space. I press my palm to my cock to adjust myself as my eyes land on a red cape. My breath hitches in my throat, and my chest constricts.
Dark brown pigtails sway as the woman in the cape turns, and when I see her profile, I swear I can hardly breathe. She’s beautiful. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I have to have her. Tonight. I need to feel her writhing beneath me while she stares up at me with those wide, brown eyes.
I watch her move through the club for several minutes, never letting my eyes leave her. The way she moves makes my heart pound. She’s nervous. It could be from excitement, but it could be because she’s feeling unsure about being here. Either way, it makes me want to go to her.
When I’ve kept my distance for as long as I can stand, I slowly start to move toward her. Instead of joining the rest of the Littles, who are enjoying games and socializing, she lowers herself onto a pile of pillows and pulls a book from the basket she’s carrying.
