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“It’s nothing.”

“He’s in shock. Let’s get them both inside.”

Paxton pried Rachelle from my arms, and someone else helped me out of the van. Mia had both Milton and Elise subdued on the ground.

“I don’t have a pulse.” Paxton took off running with Rachelle in his arms and my world went dark.

CHAPTER13

Rachelle

The slight buzzin my ears made it impossible to hear the people in the room. I stretched my arms and legs, and memories of the man at the bar came rushing back. He wouldn’t take no for an answer, but it was the prick to my neck that made everything fuzzy.

There was a woman. I tried to remember, but my mind was fuzzy the harder I thought. A large hand gripped mine, pulling me from my thoughts. The voices were louder, but I still had a hard time making out the conversation.

The bed dipped next to me, and a soft skin pushed against my arm. Sage’s baby shampoo filled my nose. My little boy needed me, and I couldn’t spend my day in bed. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. The room was dark. Next to the bed sat a figure, but even in the low light, I knew it was Wes. By the door was a small figure who walked out the door.

“Wes.” My voice barely came out.

He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my forehead and one to the top of Sage’s little bald head.

His eyes searched mine for a second. “I’m going to go get the doc.”

I tried to lift my arm and catch his wrist before he got off the bed, but my arm felt like cinder blocks were tied to each wrist. “Don’t go.”

His head swiveled from the door to me and back. “Doc should really check you out.”

“I’ll survive ten minutes without a doctor. Can you tell me where I’m at?”

He let out an aggravated sigh, “You’re in one of the private rooms at Club Rose. You were drugged. I’m not even going to talk about the fact you went to a BDSM club alone.” He paced next to the bed. “Rachelle, what were you thinking.”

Sage squirmed, and I tried to pull him closer, but I still couldn’t move my arm more than a couple of inches. The soft skin of my son helped me relax a little. I liked how Wes hadn’t removed his hand from Sage, in case I moved.

The night at the club was still a blur. I wanted to remember exactly what happened, but the night wouldn’t come back fully. Then it dawned on me my little boy was at a BDSM club. “You had my parents come to a BDSM club? I’m not sure I’ll ever walk out of this room. You can lock the door. Do you think Uber will deliver food?”

“Don’t be so dramatic. Your mom is more adventurous than you would think. I’m pretty sure they are going to sign up for a membership.”

I had to have woken in a different dimension. One where it was okay to speak about my parent's sex life. Because the dimension I was in a day ago, that kind of conversation was off-limits. “Okay, but I’m not sure this is an appropriate place for Sage.”

Wes climbed on the bed and pulled my little guy from my arms and held him to his chest. “But Sage found a really nice set of anal beads to play with. I think you have a sadist on your hands. I’m not sure I would ever pick a size that big.”

“Wes…”

“Remember you can’t touch that arm,” Wes moved Sage’s arm. I squinted and noticed the bandage around his bicep.

“You still haven’t told me what happened. We are also going to swing back to the fact you gave my sweet boy anal beads.”

Sage fussed, and I wanted to reach out for him, but my arms still wouldn’t move. I could feel the sensation of the blanket, so I knew the drugs were still in my system, and I shouldn’t panic yet.

“I’m going to run this guy out to your mom. Grab the doctor and a glass of water for you.”

“You still haven’t answered me.”

And he didn’t as he walked out the door, leaving me alone in the private room. A chill washed over me as I worried someone might be lurking in the corner. My fingers tingled, and I attempted to move my hands against the bed to lift myself up.

They moved, and I worked my way up until my back rested against the leather headboard. The black silk sheets made it easy to move against. My corset was replaced by a white shirt. My bare ass slid across the sheets easily.

The door opened, and a crowd of people walked into my room, including my father. Kaeden flicked the light switch on, and the room lit up. To the far left of the door was a medical table. On the wall was every medical instrument I could think of, including an enema bag. My father stopped and looked around the room.

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