She was confused when her nipples tightened, and cum slid from her cunt. “Oh, I-I’m not trying to get away. I j-just thought you’d want your privacy.”
Caden studied her before looking at the other women. “Girls, I need my sub…”
“But I’m not,” Bella burst out. “I…”
Caden narrowed his eyes on her, making her snap her mouth shut.
“As I was saying. I need her for a bit, but then I’ll bring her to you. Do you girls think you can find an outfit for her until I can get her some?”
“Bu—”
Caden grabbed onto her upper arm, making her stutter, and then stood calm and quiet next to him.
“Absolutely,” Cat said. “We’ve got plenty.”
“Good. Go on up to your condos. I’ll bring her to Cat’s around four.”
“That will give us enough time,” Hannah said and hugged Bella. Cat came up to her, hugged her tightly, and whispered. “Everything is going to be okay. No one here will ever hurt you.”
“Thank you,” she whispered back. It had helped settle her more, and she was thankful she now had a few friends.
She waved at them before she lowered her head and waited.
Caden sighed. “Come with me, little sub.”
He squeezed her arm when she opened her mouth. “Don’t say it,” he warned.
He took her to the elevator, and they rode it up to the top floor. When the door slid open, Caden pulled her toward his condo. After they got into his place, he released her arm, letting her move a few feet from him. She twirled when she heard the lock click. It felt like it vibrated through her head.
She looked from the door to him and back. “W-what are you doing?”
One of his brows lifted. “I’m going to have a conversation with my sub.”
Her gaze went to the door again. She nodded toward the door. “But why did you have to deadbolt the door?”
“So you won’t have a chance to get away,” Caden said.
Her thoughts scattered when his muscular legs widened, and he crossed his arms over his chest. He looked like he was bigger than he had been a moment before, and she couldn’t figure out why.
She wrapped her arms around her waist. “O … okay. What would you like to talk about?”
His face darkened.
“Why are you mad at me?” she asked.
“I don’t like the fear I see in your eyes,” he said.
“But we just met,” she reminded him. She didn’t want to say that all it would take was one punch and she could be killed.
He tilted his head forward. “I understand that, but let me ask you a question. What does your gut tell you?”
“About the situation or you?”
“Both.”
Bella looked down to try to find the words she needed. “I don’t know. Everything is so new to me. I’ve never had friends, been in a kink club, or been naked in front of a man. But I can tell you I feel safe with you most of the time.”
He snorted. “When don’t you?”