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Erica looked knockout, her latex dress sitting high on her thighs, and so totally her. I’d never been to Ewen’s sex club, so I had no idea if her clothing would be indicative of others, but if so, I’d barely be able to look anyone in the eye all night.

Macey looked equally hot. The dress she’d opted for was made of stretchy bandage like material that looked super complicated to get in, or out of. She’d secured it with oodles of body tape so that she could still party hard without the strips of fabric revealing anything too private.

I ended up wearing a tight leather corset, frilled skirt, fishnet tights, and high heels.. My reflection had barely been recognisable as the usual me. I kind of loved it.

‘Tommy is going to be salivating at the sight of you,’ Erica said as she pulled me to my feet and pushed me toward the door. ‘Get your shoes on, the doorman just rang up to say he’s here.’

My stomach lurched. Did I even want Tommy to be letching over me? It was all I had wanted a few weeks before, to hold his eye, but more and more often, his attention was nothing but negative.

We made it to the car some ten minutes later, and Tommy grinned as the three of us shimmied into his limo.

‘Well, well, ladies. What a sight for sore eyes.’

I tried to sit down in between my friends, but Tommy grabbed me by the waist and dragged me down into his lap.

‘I’ve missed you baby, you’ve been ignoring me,’ he said, his words soft, but his eyes hard as he spoke.

‘Sorry, I’ve just been getting the house sorted...’ The lie ate at me as I dropped my eyes to my lap.

‘I like this.’ Tommy swept his hand down over my waist and hip, following the curve of the corset, before grinding himself against my ass. I shifted uncomfortably before sliding myself onto the seat beside him as heat filled my face.

‘Thanks, I borrowed it from Macey.’

Tommy eyed my friend before grinning. ‘Who knew Macey was a dark horse who’d have something like that at the back of the cupboard?’

‘Who says it’s at the back?’ Macey said with a laugh.

Goose pimples rose along my arms as Tommy’s eyes glinted while watching my best friend. I needed to keep him away from her before he tried anything that would ruin our friendship.

The club was one of the most decadent places I’d ever seen.

Low lights and sumptuous furnishing gave way to hidden nooks where you might stumble upon all manner of deviant activity. Performers danced and interacted on podiums and stages throughout the maze of areas.

We watched as a naked man cleaned his Mistress’s boots with his tongue. We stopped to have a drink at the bar to the sound of a woman’s delighted moans as a man licked at her flesh with a thin whip. Everywhere we looked, there was something new to see.

‘Fucking hell,’ Erica said, pointing to a woman who was on her knees below the bar, sucking on a man’s cock. He sat there as if nothing was going on, chatting with the people around him. A pang of desire hit me at the thought of doing that with my masked stranger, followed by a flood of embarrassment.

Tommy pushed my hair over my shoulder and leaned in close, whispering into my ear. ‘You’re going to get on your knees and suck me in here tonight.’

‘No, I’m not. My brother might be here.’

‘He might enjoy it.’

I spun around, my mouth open as I glared at him. ‘That’s disgusting.’

He laughed and shrugged. ‘Maybe I should just get you tied to one of those leather crosses and let you watch someone show you how to properly suck a cock. I’m sure Erica would get on her knees for me.’

Anger bubbled up in my chest as he spoke, and he grinned. ‘Stop it. We are not doing anything with anyone here tonight. We are here to support Ewen, and that’s it.’

Tommy held up his hands with a chuckle. ‘I’m just playing with you, Katie. Chill out.’

He ordered a bottle of champagne for us, while he sipped on a whisky and watched the goings on around us. The club had a rule about not drinking to excess, but I could already tell he’d preloaded with a few too many before picking us up.

‘I’m going to take a look around, see if I can find your brother-in-law and get a membership to this joint,’ Tommy said, before pulling me in for a slobbery, whisky laden kiss. ‘Behave yourself.’

I shuddered as I wiped my face on the back of my hand.

‘That’s not a face you should have after your boyfriend kisses you.’ Macey said, looping her arm around my shoulders.

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