Page 33 of Hacker Betrayed

The original plan was for me to drop the items I bought for her in the locker room, but they were at the house. My arrest cut into my time with her. Technically, the club was open all night, and I could easily have run home to grab the gift, but I wanted to strip her naked and look over her body myself. She’d promised me, my former partner and assistant hadn’t hurt her, but until I traced my hand over her entire body, I didn’t believe anyone.

“You won’t have clothes on very long, and if you are so upset you don’t match everyone else, you can go naked the rest of the night. Now get your ass in the room.” I slapped her ass, which was only covered by a small black skirt. The outfit was a spare the club had for when subs didn’t have an outfit for the night.

Mia walked to the center of the room and dropped to her knees. She bowed her head, a perfect sign of submission. “Has anything changed since you filled out your original limit list with the club?”

We had many of the same no’s on our sheets. A few things she was open to, but I knew I could never share her, not even with a female. I wasn’t past admitting I was jealous, even when other men looked at her.

“Nothing’s changed, Sir.”

“Brock said Dr. Cliff came after me because of money. He was the mastermind that used my club. You aren’t here because of a mission.” I pressed a finger under her chin until our eyes connected. “If we continue tonight, I will not let you walk away. Do you understand that, Mia? Think long and hard about your choice. I won’t blame you if you walk out the door.”

She rolled her eyes. “You weren’t the only one to blame. Felicity recognized me the first time I came to the club. The corset showed the small tattoo on my shoulder. She and her husband used connections at the club to assist with the kidnapping of the woman. They owe millions to a bookie. They followed me and I led them to Lucas. They thought they could leverage more money out of me with a ransom. When you told Dr. Cliff about the investigation, they came up with a plan to blackmail me into helping them instead.”

I tugged the tie out of her hair. “Why jeopardize everything for more money? The practice brings in millions of dollars.”

She sighed. “If we try to figure out why people turn to greed, I’ll be on my knees all night, and not in a fun way.” I stepped to the side as she reached her hand out.

Brock had told me I had nothing left to worry about, but I couldn’t help but feel a piece of the puzzle was missing. Mia was right. We would solve nothing in the room, but I could feast on her sexy body.

I sat down in the padded red chair and stared at the sexy woman in the center of the room. “Stand up and take your skirt off.”

She kept her eyes on me as she gracefully rose from her knees. Her thighs flexed as she stood on her six-inch high heels. When I pulled up to the club, she opened the door to her backseat and pulled out a pair of cherry-red high heels with diamond studs. Shoes were never something I cared if a woman wore, but when she stepped out of the dressing room, I suddenly wanted to buy her a million pairs. “Leave the shoes on.”

“Why, Dr. Renolds, do you have a shoe fetish?” She turned her back to me and bent forward. She didn’t have any underwear on under the damn skirt.

“Woman, you are going to kill me. When did you lose your underwear?”

She looked over her shoulder. “They were so wet earlier. I didn’t want to put them back on, so I placed them in your top drawer.”

Her ass wiggled as she shimmed the skirt down her legs. “I guess on Monday I’m going to have to inspect them. It seems like you will need to tell your boss you’ll be late because I’ll need you to answer questions during my investigation. Now your top.”

“What will you do during your investigation, Sir?” she asked as she unbuttoned her shirt and exposed the top of her breasts.

“Fuck. That’s hot.” I wanted to swoop her up into my arms and fuck her against the wall. Instead, I kept myself planted in the chair and watched as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

The tension of the day drained from my body as she sauntered toward me. Brock wanted to meet, and my brothers wanted me to answer more questions. Another reason we were in a private room. I was sure they were all out in the main area, but tonight I wanted to spend time with only Mia. “You never answered me, Sir. What will happen on Monday when I’m ordered to your office?”

She was only a foot away when I reached out and captured her wrist. I caught her as she stumbled forward. “I’ll bend you back over my desk. I’ll need to compare the ones you have on Monday to the ones in my desk.”

Mia straddled my legs, and she nipped the bottom of my ear. “What will you do if I make another pair wet and can’t wear them?”

The woman was intoxicating, and I was sure I’d never get enough of her.

“You’ll find out on Monday, but tonight I have another idea. Are you scared to be tied up?” She’d said nothing changed on her limit list, but I wanted to check her headspace.

“I trust you, Sir.” She placed both her hands together in front of her.

I grabbed the rope next to the chair and wrapped it around her wrists. Not too tight, but enough so she wouldn’t move.

After I tied the last knot, she tested the tension and frowned. “I’ve escaped ropes in my job many times over the years. This might be the first time I can’t get out. How did you learn this?”

If she tugged on the piece I left loose, the knot around her wrists would fall apart. I’d tell her the secret later.

I cupped her naked ass and stood with her in my arms. My cock pressed against my scrubs. I laid her in the center of the bed and hooked her hands through the hole in the center of the headboard.

The club manager had stocked the room for me before the shit show at work. I’d wanted to watch the club, and then when everyone went home, I planned to scene with her in the room.

Mia tried to lift her arms when I grabbed a pink clamp from the side table. “Time for a little decoration.” My lips wrapped around her nipple, and she squirmed under my touch. Before she could register my plan, I slipped the clamp in place.

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