Page 97 of High Roller

“May I undress you and put your clothes away?”

He understands the nature of my question immediately and nods.

“Thank you, butterfly. You take good care of me.”

I pull the tie from around his neck and then reach for the buttons on his shirt. When they’re undone, I pull his jacket off and lay it on the bed. I’m surprised to be met with a shoulder holster. I shouldn’t be shocked that Victor is armed, but I didn’t think about that when I offered to undress him. He pulls the gun and holster off himself and lays them on the bed next to his jacket.

His shirt comes off next and then I reach for his belt, but he stops me. “Empty my pockets first.”

“Yes, Sir.” I slide my hand into one pocket and come out with his wallet and keys. He points me to a bowl on the dresser by the door and I deposit them there before returning to empty the other pocket. My hand comes into contact with my panties and my face heats again. His phone is also there. I remove both items and put the phone on the charger on his side of the bed.

“Top drawer. Put them with the other pair.”

When I pull the drawer open and find my red panties sitting on top of a notebook. A small gun safe sits next to it. I return to him, and this time he doesn’t stop me from undoing his belt. I pull it free and my pussy clenches as I remember the times he’s used it on me in his office at the club.

“Do you need a taste of that tonight?” he asks, nodding at the leather in my hands. It’s a sincere question and not a threat.

I lay it aside and reach for his zipper. “No, Sir. You took care of me quite well in that department downstairs.”

He chuckles. “I figured as much. Just thought I would check. It’s important to me that you have your needs met, butterfly.”

As I’m about to push his pants down, I realize he is still in socks and shoes, so I bend to remove those, but he slips out of the shoes before I can get all the way down.

He lets me remove his socks and add them to the clothes pile.

When I stand again, I push his slacks down over his hips and lick my lips when his boxer briefs come into view. They hug everything in a way that leaves little to my imagination, and I want to reach between his legs and cop a feel, but I resist. We’re still sorting out how sexual our relationship is going to be, and I don’t want to be too forward.

I go to remove his underwear, and he stops me.

“No fair,” I say with a pout. “If I have to be naked, so do you.”

He laughs. “Is that how submission and service work now? I wasn’t aware the rules had changed.”

I stick my tongue out at him, and he reaches out to pinch my nipple. “That’s enough sass from you, young lady. You’re not usually a brat.”

“No. But I do like to have fun with you.”

His grin is all the reward I need.

“Fine. If the underwear is staying on, where do you want me to put your clothes?”

“You can hang the jacket with the others in my closet. I wasn’t in the casino today, so it doesn’t smell like smoke. The rest go in either the hamper or the dry-cleaning bag.”

I put the clothes in their appropriate places and return to find him lying on the bed with the blankets pulled back, waiting for me to join him.

I climb in and snuggle close to him with a yawn, and he nips at my ear with his teeth.

“We’ll sleep now, and you can come for me in the morning.”

Chapter 29

Victor

I’mnotsurewhatpossessed me to invite Grace to my bed. But it has led to an interesting first. I’ve never had a woman in this bed before. I wonder how Grace will feel when she discovers she’s the first one. Taking her clothes off was a stupid impulse, and the reasons I did it remain a mystery. Yet here I lay with a gorgeous naked woman in my arms, and she’s already snoring softly.

My night is restless, and I eventually get up because I don’t want to wake her. I walk downstairs in just my boxers for a glass of water only to find Lili sitting at the bar with a cup of tea.

“I hope you don’t mind that I rummaged in your pantry and found tea,” she says, seemingly unbothered by my lack of clothing.

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