“Don’t even think about it,” Chase said with his front pressed against my back and his hand on my waist. Only then did I realize that I stopped walking with a ridiculous grin on my face.
My face dropped when both men in front of me mirrored Chase’s expression. “I was simply admiring,” I lied.
They continued leading me through the club and the scenes started getting more intense, making my nerves gather in my stomach.
We passed a woman restrained by her wrists with a soft looking material from the ceiling as she stood on her toes. Two men circled her as she whimpered. One of the men tightened the blindfold around her eyes while the second ran an object up her stomach.
I noticed the throbbing between my legs start and I swallowed hard as we continued walking.Voyeur much, Dakota?
My eyes nearly popped out of my head in fascination when I saw a woman tied to an upright table in a starfish position—completely exposed except for the garters on both her thighs.
I stopped walking, letting go of both Kaden and Logan as I stepped forward— encapsulated by the scene.
As soon as my eyes locked with her teary ones she bit her bottom lip to muffle her groan. I immediately stopped walking to watch the man at her side position something between her legs. It looked like some kind of vibrator toy.
Her whimpers echoed in my head as she threw her head back in enjoyment. I squeezed my thighs, watching him pick up a thin leather strap. The object sliced through the air, landing on her thighs and she cried in blissful satisfaction.
My nipples brushed against the lace of my bra and my clit ached at the thought of either of them doing that to me.
A strong presence behind me grabbed my attention and my breath hitched, smelling Logan’s cologne. I leaned into him until his lips hovered over my ear.
“Do you like seeing her like that?” he asked and I swallowed hard. I was certain he could see my pulse thudding in my neck. “Or do you want to be her?”
My eyes nearly rolled back in my head at the thought alone. His words, his tone, his question. It all amplified the wetness pooling between my legs.
“Both.” My answer came out braver than expected and a throaty noise slipped out of him before he pulled back.
With a firm hand on my lower back, he urged me to continue walking and before I was able to process what I just saw, I was met with another one equally arousing.
We passed a couple more explicit scenes and some doors that looked inviting. I refrained from stopping to ask any more questions and just continued walking.
They led me to a staircase with a guard standing at the bottom— arms crossed. The guard stepped aside knowingly and we headed up.
We were faced with a view of the entire space and my insides were doing somersaults at the view.Wow…
I watched Chase and Logan pass me and I was taken by surprise as they approached another woman. A redhead.
A large hand rested on my lower back but I shifted away until I realised it was Kaden.Oh, right.I eased back into his touch as he signaled for me to have a seat at the bar.
“What can I get you?” the green eyed bartender asked as he looked between Kaden and I.
“Nothing for me, thank you,” I shook my head.
“Are you sure?” the bartender grinned and I gave him a definite nod.
He shifted his eyes to Kaden who simply shook his head, dismissing him.
“You don’t drink?” I asked, shifting in my seat and it was as if he was having a little war in his head.
“I do,” he vaguely answered.
“I know it’s the twenty-first century and women can run things without the help of a man but jeez,” the redhead groaned at Chase. “You run this place better than anyone else,” she said, approaching us with Logan and Chase at her side.Oh, that’s why I was let in easily. Chase must be one of the owners. He definitely seemed the type.
He smirked and I couldn’t help but latch onto the hint of arrogance in his eyes. I’ve only ever seen him smile when he’s praised. Must be his thing.Good, to, know…
“You’re doing amazing without me, Lindsey,” he assured her and she rolled her eyes, shifting her attention to Kaden.
“It’s nice to finally seeyouagain,” she shook her head at him, then looked over at me. “Lindsey Wright,” she extended her hand.