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Her jaw drops again. “Oh. My. God.”

“I told you before that clothing is a fetish for some. So is costuming.”

“But not for you.”

“No. I prefer to be myself when I play. I’m Braden Black and no one else.”

“Good, because Braden Black is who I want to have sex with.”

“Anything sound intriguing to you?”

“What kind of things do you see in the LARPing room?”

I shake my head. “I’m not sure you’d believe me if I told you.”

“Can I see it?”

“Sure. The next time we go to the club. What else interests you?”

“Not LARPing. I’m just curious how that works, but I don’t want to do it myself. I prefer to be with you. As me.”

“Fine with me. Anything else?”

“Whatever you want,” she says. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

Chapter Thirty

“We didn’t finish what we began the last time,” I say. “That ass is mine.”

“It’s yours.” She smiles.

“Good. I’m going to take it tomorrow evening. At my place.”

“Not at the club.”

“No, Skye. I changed my mind about that. I’m going to take it here in Boston. Because this is my home, and this is your home. And that ass is going to be mine here and wherever else I want it.”

She swallows. “All right.”

So many ways I could take her sweet ass. I could bind her. Blindfold her. Take away other senses. I could spank her until she’s cherry red and then ram my cock inside that tight paradise.

And I’ll do it.

Tomorrow.

Not tonight.

In fact, I’m going home.

“I’m exhausted,” I say, “so I’m not going to stay here with you tonight. If I do, neither of us will get any sleep, and I need it after the week I’ve had.”

She nods. “I’m disappointed, but I understand.”

“Thank you. Christopher will pick you up here tomorrow evening at five. Be ready.”

“I will be. What should I wear?”

“Whatever you like. You’ll be changing at my place.”

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