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Ren walked over to the bar with the polished black marble top and gold veining. He sat down on one of the black stools and perused the area. As promised, Sakura stood in the darkest corner, his gaze as sharp as a hawk as he monitored the patrons.

Ren looked around for a particular man but didn't see him in the lounge. Could he be watching a public scene like he normally did? He looked at the bartender who approached him. “Appletini,” he ordered. Though he was underaged, he wasn't worried. The forged ID he used to get membership was made by the best in the business.

As he expected, the bartender got to making the drink and once it was done, Ren took a sip, approved, then paid with a tip. Next, he walked through the halls with the decorative mirrors lining the walls into the open scene room. Sakura was at his side, but when Ren tossed him an annoyed look, he fell back a few steps.

Upon entering the main Courtroom, Ren was greeted with a scene taking place. A Dom had his sub in the middle of the room, naked and his arms suspended above his head by chains attached with cuffs on his wrists. The Dom was spanking his sub with a cane, each strike leaving a red welt on pale flesh. The sub was whimpering and his eyes were wet with tears, but he didn't ask for the spanking to stop. It seemed to Ren that the sub was enjoying it. The sub's cock wasn't fully engorged, but it was getting there and dripping precum. Several members were watching and admiring while others were either engaged in sex or conversation.

Turning from that show, Ren sipped his drink as he did a quick scan of the room, looking for Master Ellis. He spotted the blond god of sex watching the show on display. Ren's gaze grew more heated as he took in Master Ellis' outfit. Jesus Christ, he'd never seen the man look that fucking good! Normally, the Dom would wear a casual suit; a stylish shirt, a jacket, and slacks. But tonight, he was wearing a purple satin tie and a purple and black corset vest that hugged all of his masculine curves. His shoes were polished as always and his black leather pants exposed the erection he was working with. Ren damn near dropped the glass he'd been holding. The look in Master Ellis' eyes was pure predatory. He wasn't here to just watch. No, not tonight. He was here to partake and Ren wanted to be the sub dropping to his knees before the Dom.

Ren noticed that his weren’t the only pair of eyes drinking in the sheer magnificence that was Master Ellis. Every time he'dcome to Scarlet Letter, the Dom was accosted by not only subs, but also other Doms who wanted a taste of the man. But Master Ellis was a picky one, Ren thought. Of course, he was. A man like him didn't just give his cock or time to just anyone. And to Ren, no one was ever worthy of the Dom. No one but him. Boldly, Ren walked toward Master Ellis but paused and scowled when a pretty sub with a studded collar and leather shorts approached the Dom first. The sub dropped to his knees, head bowed, ready to serve.

Oh, this just won't do, Ren thought. He continued his pursuit, shoving the other man out of his way. The sub had to brace himself before he fell completely to the floor.

“Hey, what the fuck!” the man fussed as he glared up at Ren.

Ren turned to him, rolled his eyes, then waved his hand flippantly. The irate sub was of no concern to him. “Just making sure Master Ellis isn't wasting his time.”

“I was speaking to him first,” the man shot back as he leaped to his feet.

Ren turned to him. “And now you're not. Begone,” he snapped.

Master Ellis raised a hand, stopping the two men from arguing over him. “Troy, meet me in room three,” he said.

Troy smiled, then tossed Ren a smirk as if to say,I won, bitch.

Ren snarled because how dare that bastard! Rage boiled inside him like a tea kettle heating right before the whistle blew. He wanted to punch the other man in his pretty face, but didn't want to be kicked out. He took a chance with the shove, but violence was not tolerated. Instead, he huffed and returned his attention to Master Ellis.

“I was hoping to see you tonight, Master,” Ren purred, then bit his lip seductively. He knew how to seduce men… then again, those were men. Master Ellis was a sex dream made flesh.

Master Ellis, better known as Monty to his best friend, sighed as he uncrossed his legs. “I believe I made myself perfectly clear the last time we crossed paths. I'm not interested in you.”

“That's only because you're being stubborn. Come on, take me to room 3 instead. You should see the things I can do with my tongue.” Ren leaned over, then stuck his tongue out, making it move in the motion of waves flowing in the ocean.

Montgomery arched an eyebrow at that, because, yes... it was impressive. He could only imagine how good the boy's tongue would feel on his cock, but he wasn't in the mood to humor the brat. “Are you done?”

Ren whined, straightened, then stomped his foot. “Awww, come on. I'm prettier than all of these other guys in here. And you know it.” He pointed at Monty, then put his hand on his hip. “I've had so many Doms want me, but I've turned them down because only one is worthy. You should be grateful I hold you in such high regard.” He took another sip of his drink.

Monty stared at him in silence… long enough to make Ren feel the weight of his intense gaze.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” Ren asked. His own eyes averted nervously as he fidgeted with the stem of his wine glass.

“Do you know why I don't like you?” Monty asked.

Ren turned back to him and scoffed. “You don't likeme?” he asked as if the notion was unfathomable.

Monty nodded. “No, I don't. I don't like your attitude. I don't like your arrogance. I don't like how you don't know your place.”

Ren snorted. “You're a Dom, why don't you make me behave, then.” He stuck his tongue out in a cheeky grin.

Monty sighed as he rose, towering over the boy by seven inches at six-two. Ren's eyes took a long drink of the man before him that made his mouth water. Yes, he loved that corset on Master Ellis. Not many men, in his opinion, could pull that outfitoff, but this man owned it. He needed him to wear that all of the time. He couldn't wait to have Master Ellis' cock inside of him and in his fantasies, the man would be fully dressed. Well, not all of the time. He dreamed about him naked, too.

“Move,” Monty said.

Ren took a step forward, almost so that their bodies were touching. He craned his head back to look up at the man looking down at him. “Take me tonight instead.”

Monty grabbed Ren's angular, smooth chin between his finger and thumb. “Let this be the last time you approach me, boy. You're not ready for a Dom, let alone, one of my caliber.”

Ren slapped his hand away and stepped back. “I know what I want.”

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