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“You're a Domme,” Annabel asked.

“Damn straight,” Nicole said. “I take what I want from who I want. Men are stupid with these girls so I take complete advantage of them.”

“Is that how a Domme is supposed to behave,” Annabel asked taking another sip of her scotch.

“Come on, you fat bitch,” Nicole urged Sweets to move faster. “I do not want to lose my hot mark.”

“These are the last two,” Sweets put two PBR beer bottles on the bar. Her message was clear.Don’t come back.

“This is all I need,” Nicole said. “Put them in a glass.”

Sweets turned and reached for two glasses and set them on the bar. “Do it yourself.”

“Bitch,” Nicole grabbed the glasses and the beer bottles. She stopped at a nearby table to pour the beer into the glasses. She looked around for a moment and then tipped something else into each glass.

Annabel slapped her glass on the bar. “Did she just add something to the beer?”

“I’ll call a manager,” Sweets said. Her eyes caught Vince’s and she signaled for him to come over.

Annabel strode after Nicole. “You.” She pointed to a woman talking to a server. Dressed in black pants and black shirt, she looked like she might be a manager.

“Yes, ma’am,” Ariel Fromacher, an assistant manager, at the club snapped to attention as she recognized the woman speaking to her. “How can I help you Ms. Rouch.”

“That woman. Do you know who she is?” Annabel latched on to her arm and propelled her along with her.

“Nicole Bennet,” Ariel recognized the woman she pointed to. She’d already dealt with two complaints from women and four from men.

“I think she spiked those two drinks she’s carrying,” Annabel hurried.

“I’ll get security,” Ariel frowned as she looked around. Seeing Vince striding her way from Candi’s station, she said, “Vince is on the way.”

“Drink,” Nicole dropped the beer on the table in the booth. She stood over Andrew and Ryan. “Come on. Slug it down.”

“Don’t you dare,” Annabel slid the glasses away from her two men.

“You got no right to get between me and my subs,” Nicole pushed Annabel.

“Touch me again and you’ll go to jail for assault,” Annabel threatened. All her doubts fled as she dealt with this bully. “Those drinks will go to the police. What did you put in them?”

“It’s just beer,” Nicole saw the assistant manager who warned her multiple times earlier this evening. “You’re crazy. Look at me. I don’t need to drug anyone to get them into my bed.”

“Come with me Ms. Bennet,” Ariel said.

“You can’t detain me,” Nicole raised her voice.

Annabel stepped between Nicole and Andrew. She felt his hand on her back and stepped forward for him to rise out of the booth. Ryan followed him out.

“You think because you’re some rich bitch, you get to have first pick,” Nicole moved to Annabel who sidestepped her and grabbed her wrist. She twisted Nicole’s arm behind her back. As the bouncer, Vince showed up, Annabel shoved Nicole in his direction.

“Fucking cunt.” Nicole twisted to come back at Annabel but Vince grabbed her.

“Maybe but you don’t mess with my men,” Annabel spoke clearly. “You tried to manipulate and rape my men. No one deserves that.”

“Not rape if they’re willing,” Nicole jerked but Vince held her.

“Take her out,” Ariel ordered Vince. “We’ll put her in holding until the police arrive.”

“Thank you,” Annabel said. She waited until the people surrounding them turned away. She leaned close to both Andrew and Ryan. “Do you want to stay?”

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