“No, what you miss is the money. If you had cared about me, you wouldn’t have slept around.”
“If you had given me more attention, I wouldn’t have had to,” she countered.
Macy snorted. “Once a whore, always a whore. What the hell did you see in this cunt?”
“I’m not sure,” Grant said and smiled at the flush of anger on her face.
“You don’t talk to me like that, bastard,” she spat out.
“It’s my club, bitch. I can do whatever the hell I want.”
Grant bit his lip to keep from laughing. “Kendra, leave, and never come back. You don’t belong here.”
“But I miss you….”
Grant turned to Macy. “Can you have someone throw her out?”
Macy grinned. “I will. It would be my pleasure.” He walked around the bar, grabbed onto her upper arm, and started dragging her off.
Grant chuckled as she screeched out in fury. He laughed again when he saw Macy’s satisfied expression when he came back.
“That bitch won’t be allowed in here again,” Macy said.
“I appreciate it,” Grant said. He glanced at Sara and saw a few of the women had left with their Doms. She sat with Cat and Bella. He could tell she was getting tired, so he needed to give her a quick tour and get her home in bed.
He sat his glass down. “Thank you, Macy. I’m going to grab Sara and show her a few things before we leave.”
Macy smiled. “I see she’s not used to the nightlife.”
“No. She was probably up at six this morning to go to the ranch where she volunteers to clean stalls.”
“That’s a good woman you got there, buddy.”
“Oh, I definitely know that,” Grant said.
Grant walked over to the women and held his hand out to Sara. “I’m taking my sub, ladies. Thank you for staying with her.”
He tucked Sara against his side.
“It was our pleasure, Sir,” Cat said. “She already fits in.”
“That’s good to know. I want to make things as easy as I can for her.”
“We’ll be here for her,” Bella said.
“Good night,” Sara said to them as he turned them to walk away.
“Do you want a quick tour of this floor before we go?”
“Yes. I’d like that.”
A lot of people had already left, but there was still enoughto entertain and show Sara some aspects of the club. He stood behind her and set his hand on her stomach as she watched each show to determine which turned her on the most.
The one where the man was taking his sub from behind made her pulse race. The woman was draped over a padded table, so she was comfortable as the man fucked her hard.
“Do you want me to do that to you?”
Sara pulled her eyes away from the couple and then up at him. “He’s … in her bottom, isn’t he?”