Page 71 of Captivated By Danger

“What?” he asked.

“The wind feels like it’s cutting at my nipples with little razors.”

“Oh. Let me see.”

He opened my coat and my nipples were pressed tight against the fabric. When he closed his eyes and shook his head, I blushed. He closed my coat, offering me his arm to loop mine in. I couldn’t help but to wonder why he felt like he could only be nice or show affection in a setting like this. Walking in the building, my eyes lit up at how nice the reception area looked.

“Mr. Danger. Ms. McCree,” the receptionist greeted us, pulling a couple of boxes on the table. “Phones go in here. Ms. McCree, I need your signature on a few of these papers. A confidentiality agreement and club rules.”

I nodded my head.

She handed me an iPad before walking around the desk. “And I’ll take your coat.”

Before I could protest, she’d already taken it off my shoulders. I suddenly felt completely naked. Trying to hurry and read the screen while under Diesel’s stare was making me nervous. With shaky hands, I scribbled my name at the bottom of the screen.

“Alright. Have a good time.”

When Diesel led me through the curtain, I got the shock of my life. There were naked women everywhere. My eyes landed on a woman who was on her knees with a man’s dick in her mouth surrounded by people, cheering her on. I didn’t realize I’d slowed down until Diesel pulled my arm.

“We are up here,” he told me, leading me through the club.

I’d already felt naked and the stares I got weren’t doing anything to help that. One man was even brazen enough to stare directly at my nipples and lick his lips. Diesel led me up some stairs into a private room area. I stood close to the window, trying to see if I could see the couple in the middle of the floor without making it obvious. They were still in the same spot with more people crowding around them.

Diesel picked up the iPad. “Something to drink?”

I shook my head. “I haven’t eaten all day, it would probably come back up.”

“Why haven’t you ate, Grey? You have a chef and several restaurants within walking distance at your disposal.”

Shrugging my shoulders, I replied, “Nerves. Afraid that I might throw up.”

“Don’t skip meals, ever.”

“Okay.”

“Why are you standing… oh. My little voyeur wants to see.”

He set the iPad down and walked toward me, forcing me to move back until my back was against the window. Looking up at him, his eyes were low and filled with lust. I rubbed my lips together, hoping my gloss was still popping.

He cupped my neck and rubbed the pad of his thumb across my bottom lip. “You’re so pretty, Ms. Greysen.”

“Thanks, Sir,” I whispered.

Just when I thought he was about to kiss me, he’d turned me around so we could watch the people that were in the middle of the floor.

“How can they just… watch so closely?”

Diesel’s dick was growing against my back, making it hard to breathe.

“Because they want to. The same way you want people to watch us.”

He toggled with the button on the wall and the room illuminated red. Looking down, several heads turned toward us.

I gasped. “They can see us?”

“Yes. Well, a silhouette. Unless… you want them toseesee us. I can make this room lighter.”

“This… this is fine.”

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