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She nodded a little. “He’s heading toward the bar.”

My shoulders sagged in relief.

“But the other one is heading our way,” she added, immediately causing my shoulders to tense again. “And the ruby ring he’s wearing means he’s a member.” She spoke those words with a softness that bordered on fear.

“Is that bad?”

“It means he knows people,” she whispered, her gaze lowering. “Powerful people.”

I frowned. “Pierce doesn’t—”

A hand landed on my shoulder, the heat branding my skin. A cloud of minty aftershave surrounded me in the next second as the male in question leaned down to press his lips to my ear. “What the fuck are you doing here, Jenica?”

Chapter Seven

PIERCE

My pulse had skyrocketed the moment I saw Jenica sitting on the couch across the room. And it only increased in rhythm on my walk over here.

Now it was so damn loud I couldn’t even hear the soft music playing in the club around us.

I’d sent Jax over to the bar to grab a drink, saving him from the rage of finding his little sister in this club.

The mask did a good job of hiding her face, but that body was the one I’d fantasized about for the last two months.

I knew it well.

In my mind, anyway.

And this dress was even more revealing than the one she’d worn to my class.

However, there’d been no denying Jenica’s perfect form or the way her eyes had widened upon seeing me.

Her movement to hide had only confirmed her presence.

And then I’d heard her saying my name as I’d stepped up behind her.

Now she was frozen against me. The female beside her appeared just as frigid, the rubies on her mask confirming her membership to the club. We had never met. That wasn’t surprising, as this was my first time visiting this location.

I’d waited to visit until tonight because I’d wanted to bring Jax for the visitor party. He wasn’t a member. However, he’d been to the New York City club with me on several occasions, as we went every time he came for a visit.

The Manhattan location was one of the few with a monthly allowance for visitors due to the elite clientele residing in the area. They often wanted to take colleagues out for a night, and Ecstasy was a great place to finalize business agreements over sex.

“Are you going to speak?” I asked, my grip sliding from her shoulder to her chin so I could tilt her head toward me.

The diamond-encrusted black mask framed her blue eyes beautifully, making her heartbreakingly gorgeous in this sinful little number she was wearing. A quick glance down told me she’d paired the sexy dress with lacy lingerie to match. It made me want to strip the material off of her and fuck her on this couch.

Which pissed me the hell off.

I already hadn’t been in the mood to come tonight, but I knew how rare visitor evenings were and I didn’t want to disappoint Jax.

Plus, he was starting to wonder about my sexual dry spell. Not that he usually cared much about my sex life, but he’d noted that I seemed off, and I knew that was what he meant.

I was “off” because I wanted to fuck his sister.

His sister, who was sitting on this couch, wearing a mask that proclaimed her as an inexperienced submissive.

My dick was so damn hard it hurt.

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