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“I’m sorry Ms. Sinclair,” he finished, as he got up and opened the door for me to go. I couldn’t find the words as I shamefully exited his office. My name may be tarnished in this town in real estate, all because I couldn’t control myself around Kyle outside Code Red. Fuck! I have a mortgage to pay!

CHAPTER 11

Kyle

I have never felt what cloud nine is supposed to feel like, but I’m quite sure I’m on it. Alexia has made just being with her and wanting to be close to her so easy. I liked having her in my bed, in my space. Her in my shower…yeah that is nice to wake up to.

I’ve had so much to catch up with today, returning the list of calls stacked on my desk from Nicole yesterday; as well as the emails that have compiled in my inbox.

Alexia and I never exchanged numbers, but I put my name in her phone with my contact.

I also put her in my own phone, I can’t leave this to chance any longer. Chances of seeing her at Code Red, or around town. I want to make plans, take her out on a nice date and most definitely have more nights and mornings together.

I never thought I was missing out on anything with never keeping a woman, always just playthings in the clubs. But none of them were ever Alexia.

My email chimed as I was writing the proposal offer, I wanted to give to Alexia for the new building.

It is my PR Rep.

I really think you need to see this, and then we need to talk about how we will get behind this.

(Attached Video)

I clicked the link to find a video switching different angles and locations of me and Alexia inside the new location I was just drawing up an offer for.

I’ve had paparazzi take photos and sell them to tabloids, but this has gone viral according to this link. It’s received one and a half million views already.

I’m used to this in my life, but I don’t know how Alexia is going to react. We may be finished before we start. Fuck.

I need to get a hold of her and get her here before she’s out alone and recognized before I get to explain.

Her Dom: Hey, where are you right now?

His Mistress: Oh hello, I see you’ve been in my phone. I’m at home.

Her Dom: Stay there, I’m sending someone for you. Oh, and pack a bag. You’re staying with me.

His Mistress: Oh why yes, I would love to stay with you tonight. So demanding.

Her Dom: I need you as fast as I can get you here.

After I texted her, I tracked her location by her phone, I called my security to go and grab her. I need her here and we need to figure out what to do and then get back to my PR Rep. I just hope she’s not pissed, or that her company doesn’t know about this. There were full working security cameras around the inside of the building. We covered a fair amount of space. The videos are thankfully not up close, but it’s one of the best pornos I’ve ever watched, without all the terrible acting.

I watched the video repeatedly and began reading the comments.

“Holy shit, I want to be this woman. Take me like Kyle Cain.”

“Does this mean Mr. No relationship suddenly has one?”

“If he’s not taken yet, I’d like to take that for a spin!”

“Is this a set up sex-tape scandal?”

I couldn’t believe this. I have never had this happen. You stay anonymous in clubs.

Alexia walked into my office, her bag hitting the ground with a thud.

“Alexia. We have a problem,” I said as she came to perch on the corner of my desk.

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