Page 6 of Dominate
Chapter Four
Forest couldn’t believe he’d been so forthright. He also couldn’t believe he hadn’t died of embarrassment. There was something about Quar that he was drawn to, and Forest didn’t think that was just because Quar was a Dom. J.D. was a Dom, too, and he didn’t appeal to Forest at all. None of the other Doms he’d seen at Heads n Tails had caught his attention besides Quar.
“I’m very interested. Come with me,” Quar said. He cupped Forest’s elbow. “I’ll get a key to a room from John, then I want to discuss limits, what you expect, what I’ll expect.”
“We can’t just…do it?” Forest asked. “I mean, I know about the importance of limits, but…” He’d read about those, too. What he hadn’t expected was that the talking part sounded scarier than the BDSM or sex parts. Andhe really hoped there’d be sex.
Quar simply replied, “No.” Then he opened the door and asked John for a key.
“What do you need a key for?” snapped J.D. He had a sub at his side and his grip on the sub’s shoulder looked painful.
“Brant, are you okay?” Quar asked.
The sub winced but didn’t answer.
J.D. puffed up his broad chest. “He’s fine. What’re you implying?”
Quar let go of Forest’sarm. “Stay here.”
“Yes, sir,” Forest murmured, trying to figure out if the sub, Brant, wasn’t into J.D.If he isn’t, then why is he with J.D.?
“I asked Brant a question, not you,” Quar said, his voice calm. “And I want Brant to answer.”
“He’s my sub for the next hour. He answers to me.” J.D. clamped down harder on Brant’s shoulder.
Brant went white.
John scowled as he faced J.D. withQuar.
“Let him go. Now.” Quar’s tone brooked no argument.
“We have an agreement—” J.D. began.
Quar moved into his personal space. He grabbed J.D.’s wrist and did something that made him yelp and jerk his hand away from Brant.
Quar touched Brant’s shoulder. “Are you okay?”
Brant moved away from J.D. “Yes—”
“You can’t tell me what to do!” J.D. bellowed. “I’m a Dom just like you!”
“Notjust like me,” Quar clarified. “I don’t force anyone to submit to me. No one in this club does that.”
“It’s my right as a Dom—”
“Out,” Quar interrupted. “Get him out of here.”
Two big men grabbed J.D. from behind and John caught his fist when J.D. swung it.
“You try that again and I’ll break your face,” John growled before letting go of J.D.’s hand.
“Don’t let him back in,” Quar said. “Ever.Brant, would you feel more comfortable speaking with me or someone else?”
“Could I talk to John?” Brant asked.
John nodded.
“Of course.” Quar winced as J.D. began bellowing obscenities. “Classy.”
