I took a deep breath. “Mr. Dulaine, I understand you must touch Kinsley in order to dance with her, and I’ll allow you a small amount of leeway. But I suggest that in the future, you choreograph dances that do not involve your hands on her ass.”
“Of course, Mr. King. I apologize,” he said with a gulp.
“Mr. Dulaine, can you give us a minute, please?”
“Yes, of course,” he said as he grabbed his water bottle and left the room.
“Ivan, you can’t do this. Don’t be Alek. I have danced with Mr. Dulaine for over a year now. I’m not interested in him in that way.”
“I will say this only once. The only other men I will ever share you with are Alek and Nik. Don’t ask me to do more than that.” I sighed and walked out of the room. “Don’t say a fucking word, Marcus,” I said as he grinned.
“Sure thing, Boss. I’ve got an appointment with Alek later today, so I’ll pick you up at five.”
I glared. “Give Mr. Dulaine a ride once he and Kinsley are finished.”
He nodded with a smirk.
Walking into my office, I found Allison kneeling, waiting for me. I threw myself into her training and handed her a set of nipple clamps. “Put these on,” I barked.
She complied, and then I instructed her to put the egg vibrator inside her pussy. I edged her with the remote, watching her closely. I was leaning against my desk while she sat in a chair across from me. Twenty minutes had gone by, and Allison was struggling to control her body.
“Pull on that chain, you cock-craving whore,” I told her, hearing her moan as I increased the intensity of the vibrator.
“Master,” she gasped.
“You do not have my permission to come. Slap that pussy, slut,” I growled to bring her down.
“Ivan?”
I looked up, and Kinsley was standing at my office door.Fuck my life. This was not happening. Her beautiful eyes widened and shimmered with tears. She struggled to maintain her composure. Her lips trembled and her cheeks flushed with confusion and embarrassment.
The way she stood rigid and tense screamed she wasn’t expecting this. How could she? Seeing her looking so devastated and torn was like a punch to the gut, and I cringed.
“Damn it, please get dressed. We’re done for today,” I told Allison, assuring her I wasn’t upset with her. I was torn between ensuring Allison was okay at ending abruptly without aftercare and explaining things to Kinsley.
“Go, it’s okay. I’m fine. She seems important to you, I can tell.” Allison patted my hand and gave me a brilliant smile.
I took off after Kinsley.
Chapter 34
Ivan
It’s Work, Nothing More
“Kinsley, wait.” I caught up with her, and the look of devastation had been replaced with anger so intense I paused before speaking.
“I don’t want to hear anything you have to say. Go back to your cock-craving whore and get out of my face.Now.” Her entire body shook with rage.
“She’s a trainee, nothing more.” I grabbed her hand.
“Don’t you fucking dare touch me. Leave.”
She turned away and walked over to the treadmill. I had no choice but to give her the space she needed. I asked Jake, the main floor manager, to keep an eye on her. I’d talk to her later when she was calmer. Somewhere in the course of the day, I lost track of time and was surprised when he knocked on the door.
“What’s up?” I asked him, rubbing my eyes.
“You might want to come with me.”