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It was hard not to be enthralled by them, especially as they had learned to be comfortable in their roles. Camila was a perfect switch, bratty when she needed to be, but oh so deliciouswhen she demanded your obedience. Luke was our perfect submissive who was happy to be on his knees for either of us, but every now and then he was really good at holding you down and fucking you until your legs were shaking.

Arousal pooled in my lower abdomen as I recalled him taking me on the couch with my hands held above my head as he fucked me hard and efficiently hitting that perfect spot inside of me. I sighed and watched them speak to a submissive couple, ready to go to our room and possibly leave the blinds open.

“You are absolutely smitten.” Hunter slid next to me with a mask on.

I shrugged. “I love them, what can I say?”

“God, are you going to be one of those people?” he groaned. “I think I liked you better when you were a grouchy Domme.”

I laughed. “Just because you're grouchy doesn’t mean I have to be too.”

I smacked his arm and he winced.

“Oh, come on, I didn’t hit you that hard,” I said.

“Nah, training camp started a week ago and I’m still sore as hell,” he groaned.

“I can’t believe you are playing for Denver now,” I said, happy that he had moved back.

“I can’t either, I never thought I would ever play for a team owned by Vincent,” he said, looking around. “I hate that I have to wear this mask, but he wouldn’t let me in if I didn’t hide my identity.”

“Well, now that you play for Denver, I’m sure someone will recognize you,” I said, clapping his shoulder as he winced, but followed one of the cam girls as she passed by us.

She gave him a flirty smile and he was hooked.

“Fuck, I think I found my dessert for the night,” he said, as he kept watching her. “See you later, Genny.”

“Bye, Hunty Cunty,” I yelled.

He turned to glare at me before disappearing in the crowd.

A loud commotion behind me had me turning around just in time to see an angry Coop walking up to me.

“You stupid, fucking, whore,” he snarled, almost running towards me.

My first instinct was to step back but I stood my ground. If he fucked with me here, I could guarantee he would regret it.

“First my membership, and then my businesses!” he yelled, standing right in front of me. “You will regret it if it is the last thing I do.”

He pushed me back, but I was ready for it. Before I could do anything, Luke grabbed hold of him and Camila punched him square in the face.

“Next time you think about coming here again, I’ll make sure you don’t walk out,” Luke growled.

“I’ll make sure they don’t find a fucking body,” Camila added with a snarl as two security men came up to us.

Coop looked genuinely scared looking between Camila and Luke. Security took him away easily since he wasn’t fighting it. I smirked at his complete attitude change, but nothing was better than the look he had when Vincent followed them out. I hoped Vincent put the fear of god in him.

“Are you ok, Amor?” Luke asked, looking over me.

“I’m fine,” I said with a goofy smile because when he called me love it made my heart swell. “Are you ok, Little Minx?”

I reached for her hand, but she pulled it away from me. “I’m fine, but I’m tired of waiting.”

She grabbed my hand and pulled me away. I chuckled when I saw she was headed to our room. We passed the security guard who let us in with a smirk. Camila unlocked our door and let us in before pushing me against the wall and kissing me hard. I melted against her, loving when she took over and listened to her instincts.

“On the bed, Mistress, ass up,” Camila ordered.

The fire in her eyes told me to be a brat, but I also wanted to see where she was taking this.

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