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So tonight, I’m taking Decklan to the club. I’ll tie his ass up and drag him there if I have to.
“Damn, Julia, what’s the occasion?” He glances at me when he meets me in the living room.
I’m wearing a light blue mini fringe dress and matching four-inch-open-toe heels.
“Go change, we’re going on a date.” I wave in the direction of our bedroom.
“What?” Decklan’s face crinkles, and I grip his hips, turning him toward the back of our house.
“Put something nice on. And comfortable. Just do it.” I shove him as hard as I can.
Ducking his head, he ambles away from me. Within a few minutes, he returns in a cream sport coat with a navy-blue button-down shirt, and matching slacks.
He leans down and kisses my cheek. “You look amazing, Juls.” It takes all my willpower not to jerk away from his touch. “Where are we going?”
“Club Wonderland.” I say walking toward the garage.
“Um, what? Why there? You know there was a murder there.” He stops me with a hand, spinning me around to face him. His forehead wrinkling in question.
“Yes, but we’re going to the club. We’re not supposed to know about it, and I'm sure Cillian will handle the situation quickly”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure. Now c’mon, let’s experience something new together.” I reach for his hand. Turning, I pull him behind me, and into the garage.
Decklan holds the door of our Porshe SUV for me. I slide in and buckle the seatbelt as he hops into the driver’s side. After buckling his seatbelt, he pushes the ignition button and drives us to the club.
We live across town from Club Wonderland, but the thirty minutes it takes to arrive there seem to take longer. I lean against the window as he drives. Music plays for the entire ride.
When he pulls our SUV up to the main entrance, and before anyone sees us, I slip on my mask and so does he. His is black with gray lines outlining it, and mine is gray with blue glitter.
As we walk to the enormous entryway of the club, he stops me and says, “Are you sure about this?” He rubs his slightly scruffy chin and raises his green eyes at me.
I grab his hand, tugging hard on his arm. Looking up into his eyes, I say, “Yes.”
I don’t know what the fuck has gotten into Julia, but I’ll do whatever she wants me to. Since the club is our client, we have access to it whenever we want. I’ve been inside Club Wonderland for a drink after work once a week. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I’ve found watching the sex scenes that take place here excites the fuck out of me. It’s not cheating as I’m not touching or having sex with another woman.
I didn’t think it was my wife’s thing, but I guess I was wrong. Maybe it’s just this one time for some fun.
We’re greeted by a hulk of a man in a silver suit. I’ve not seen this butler before. On his lapel is a black ‘BD.’ His mask is black with silver lightning bolts.
He hands Julia a key card after she tells him her reservation number.
“Welcome to Club Wonderland.” He escorts us to a set of massive double doors.
“Thank you.” Julia tilts her head up, then scans his muscular body. Her smile grows wide.
“Julia,” I say to draw her attention back to me.
She blinks. “Oh, yes. Let’s go to the bar first. I want a drink to relax me.”
At the bar, she waves her arm toward the towering bartender wearing a mask with a perfectly handsome face on one side and a scarred face on the other.
“What can I get you, gorgeous?” He leans close to Julia, and she bats her eyes, giggling.
“A strawberry daiquiri for me. D, what do you want?” She doesn’t look at me when she asks. Instead she stares at the much younger bartender.
“A double tequila, neat. Thanks.” I move closer to Julia and slip my arm over her shoulder. Leaning down, I whisper, “Is he joining us?”
