Page 11 of Mastered By Bliss

But Iamnervous.

When I step into the office, Dmitri swoops in for a quick kiss, followed by Gage.Then they move back to look at me.

I feel like I’ve been called to the principal’s office.“Um, hi.What’s up?”

“Leah.”Gage’s voice does that stern register that makes me shiver.“You aren’t wearing clothes appropriate for the club.”

I look down, slightly hurt even though he’s right.“I wasn’t planning on coming here.I went out to dinner with Claudia.”

Gage gives me a sharp look.“She shouldn’t be here—she’s in re?—”

“She got out for a short trip, I guess.She wanted to meet me.”

“Well.”He looks highly disapproving in the way that gives me the best shivers.“I would have introduced you eventually.She didn’t need to go to all this trouble.Unless she specifically wanted to meet youwithoutme.”

I shrug.“There might have been a teensy bit of gossip.Were your ears burning, Daddy?”

“Are you being a brat, little girl?”

“Maybe a touch.”A thrill moves through me because both men are staring at me with identical, stern expressions on their faces.“But are you mad at me for meeting Claudia?”

Gage kisses me again.“No.We’ll talk more about Claudia later—I need to give her a call and make sure she’s taking rehab seriously.Right now, I’m concerned with you.As far as your clothes not being appropriate—that ought to be rectified, don’t you think?”

I give him a questioning look.

Dmitri gives me a mean smile and tugs at the hem of my blouse.“If your clothes don’t work for the situation, you should take them off.”

“Is that a hard and fast rule?”I put on a mock serious face.“Because at Chez Michel, I felt too informal.Would stripping have made it better?”

“You’re on thin ice.”Gage grins.Apparently, me being on thin ice delights the sadist in him.

This is handy, because being on thin ice with Gage and Dmitri makes me wet.I love flirting with the potential for punishment and domination, and they seem to love bringing it to me.

Gage’s dark eyes are heated.“Clothes off.Now.”

I unbutton the blouse I’d worn to the after-school program, revealing a very boring, sensible bra.I take off my shoes, then my pants, to reveal boring, sensible panties.

“Keep going.”Dmitri twirls his finger in the air.

I remove the rest and stand before them, completely naked.

“Gorgeous,” Gage breathes.He steps forward and kisses the edge of my mouth before trailing kisses down to my neck.His fingers run through my hair, gathering the strands so he can angle my head to the side.A soft lick beneath my ear has me trembling.By the time he releases me and steps back, I can barely stand.

“Sit on the edge of the desk and spread your legs.”Dmitri waits while I move a couple of Gage’s things aside to make room for my ass.I hope Gage has some wipes nearby—oh, who the fuck am I kidding, of course he has wipes nearby.This is a sex club.

Dmitri lifts my legs and sets the heel of each foot on the edge of the desk, which spreads me wide open.The men have an unobstructed view of my pussy.

Dmitri steps back so he and Gage are at the same distance, a few feet away.I look back and forth between them.Isn’t one of them going to fuck me?

“Well.”Gage peers at me curiously.“You’re nice and wet.How about you give us a little show, sweetheart?”

“I…okay?”I suck in a deep breath, hoping for courage.I love being on display for them, but it’s disconcerting all the same.“What do you want to see?”

Dmitri’s eyes darken.“Touch that pretty pussy for us.”

Instructions clear.I reach between my legs and run my fingers over my pussy, the soft skin slippery with my building arousal.

“Good.”Gage grips his cock through his pants.

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