Page 33 of Silk Sheets

“Be our plus one Saturday night.”Our.

“You, Professor Madden and Kaden?” I asked for clarification and he gave me a nod of confirmation.

I chewed the inside of my cheek with uncertainty.

I didn’t know what‘our plus one’meant, or where we were even going, but what I did know for certain was that I trusted Logan, and I wanted to be with him in any way I could. So, I smiled. “Sure, I’ll be your plus one.”

“I need you to know it’s an exclusive event. And it’s explicit,” he clarified. He must’ve picked up on my confusion because he proceeded to elaborate. “Are you familiar with the term BDSM, Dakota?” he asked, making me pause in thought.

Hesitantly—I nodded. “Yeah… I’ve heard a few girls throw the term around but I’ve never done further research.”

“It’s an acronym. Bondage, discipline, dominance, submissive, sadism and masochism. Do you know what that is?”

“Uh…” I trailed off. “Dominance and submissive are kind of self explanatory— oh!” I gasped, cutting myself off. “Is this event like—” I paused looking toward the door. “A sex club?” I whispered leaning in towards him.

“Yes, Dakota—”

My gasp became even louder as I stepped towards him and he pushed his palm over my mouth. My eyes shot him a quick apology and he lowered his hand.

“You want to take me to a sex club?” I whispered, even more flabbergasted. When I noticed the slight frown in his expression, I quickly apologised but he only grinned. “Sorry— wait, the three of youactuallywant to take me?”

“Yes, we do. You’re curious as to why Chase wanted to watch us, aren’t you?” he asked and I swallowed hard.I was. And, I’m still quite intrigued to say the least. I nodded and he continued. “We want to share that part of ourselves with you, but Dakota, it’s not something you share with just anyone. It’s private.”

“No, no. I understand,” I assured him. “And, I really appreciate you trusting me enough to show me, so yes. I would love to accompany you.”

His smile was hesitant but he leaned in to peck my lips nonetheless.

“There’s a lot more I’d like to expose you to before the event.”

“Good, because I have some questions,” I said, looking up at him as I wrapped my arms around his neck and he rested his hands on my waist.

“Of course, you do,” he grinned. “But, for now you have class to get to.”

I sighed, throwing my head back in annoyance. “It’sonlymy abnormal psychology class,” I groaned, lifting my head to look up at him. “Can’t I just skip it and stay with you?”

There was a flicker of disapproval in his eyes before he spoke. “No. And I have work to do.”

“Please?” I pleaded. “It’s just one class, and you won’t even know I’m there, I swear,” I insisted.

“Dakota.”

I dropped my eyes to his lips, stepping closer to eliminate the space between us and I could feel the heat radiating off his muscular chest.

“Is it so wrong that I just want to be close to you?”

“It is when it requires you to skip classes,” he shot back and I dropped my shoulders. “Class.Now,” he gave my ass a quick squeeze and my groan was irritable.

“Okay, okay, I’m going,” I rolled my eyes and grabbed my bag before opening the door and sneakily slipping out.

* * *

By the end of day I was driving up the guy’s driveway, turning off my engine with a deep breath in, and a slow exhale.

I grabbed my handbag before getting out of the car and slipping my keys into the pocket of my jacket.

As I approached the front door, I spotted Kaden lighting a cigarette. I greeted him with a smile, and only then did he lift his head to meet my gaze. He simply raised a sharp, confused brow at me when I stopped in front of him.

“Is Logan home?”