certainly bring this to trial.”
How did everything get so messed up? I wasn’t planning on bringing him to court, just kicking him
off my table so I could go lick my wounds.
“No,” Master Aiden growls. “There’s no need for a lawsuit. God.”
“For a prominent surgeon, I’m surprised you don’t know that what you did was wrong. Surely you
have massage therapists working in your orthopedic office. Would you ask that of any of them?”
Master Kawan crosses his arms, pinning Master Aiden with a glare.
“No. As a matter of fact, I don’t. I don’t deal with hokum and bullshit. And if they were in my
office, I would never dream of asking for something so inappropriate.”
“But this is my office!” I finally cry out, unable to take anymore. “You asked me for a happy
ending in my office!”
“It’s a curtained off area in a club dealing with sex and roleplay. Can you understand why I was
confused? At least a little?”
The other Dominants and submissives surround me, their eyes glaring daggers at Master Aiden,
but Master Austin breaks the silence. “It’s funny how you were confused, but the rest of us weren’t.
No one else here has ever mistaken Lila for anything other than a kind, hardworking—sometimes to
her detriment—therapist.”
“Besides,” Master Kawan adds. “It was clearly stated on her website. I helped her craft the
verbiage myself, making sure no one could take advantage of her. I suppose you’re also confused
about the part where it states that legal action can and will take place if the therapist feels it’s
warranted?”
Master Aiden’s face goes white, as if he’s seen a ghost. “You’ve got to be shitting me.”
“I never joke about legal matters, Aiden. And you’re lucky I’m giving you all this legal advice for
free.”
Master Aiden’s eyes land on mine again, his expression unreadable, as if a mask slid into place.
“I didn’t read it. Okay? Is that what you want to hear? It’s the truth. I skimmed it and saw the words
happy ending. I got excited. All I wanted was my hands on your body and yours on mine. I was so
intent in my desire to scene with you that I made a stupid mistake. Does admitting I’m wrong make
you feel any better?”
After a moment or two of utter silence, Master Aiden opens his mouth again. “Besides, I thought