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Is this boy talking about Grant?

"Very funny." I can't believe how fast word gets around. Gosh, I think Sparrow told my secrets to everyone without my knowledge. "Yes, I met one.” I'm talking about my sexy mystery man. “But I don't know if I'll see him again."

"Why not?"

"I'll tell you about it later."

"Sure." Callum lets out a snort. "You don't want to tell us. That's okay."

"I'll let you know when we get to the beach."

Benedetto steps out of the door with cookies. "I brought treats."

Arlo claps. "Let's get our alien floaties and take this party to the beach."

17

GRANT

Saturday, May 23rd

The lava lamp flickers as I sit in the black room. I remove my wristwatch and lay it on the table beside me. My feet brush the cool marble floor, sending a chill coursing up my thigh. After untying my necktie, I let it fall to the ground and crack my knuckles.

I don't know how Constantine convinced me to do this again. When he said my mystery kitty was returning, I told him no way in hell. I haven't been able to get him off my mind. He's plagued my dreams every fucking night and I can't help but picture spreading him across my lap.

It's the worst fucking timing, too. Michael's niece's wedding is coming up and I need my wits about me. Michael's already laying into my ass and he's on edge. If I fail to protect the ceremony and allow an intruder in, he'll have my head on a silver platter.

But I had to come to the Little Bunny Club tonight. Constantine said I needed a break and I couldn't deny that.

And there's something else at play. Picturing my kitten with another man is too much. I've never been a jealous motherfucker, but the thought of my angel writhing on another man's cock makes me want to claw their fucking eyes out and sink a knife blade into their skull.

I won't hesitate to kill them.

I won't let them plead for mercy.

I'll murder them like I do to the motherfuckers Michael sends me after and dump their bodies in the Hudson.

I double-checked with Constantine that my kitten was legal and when I received confirmation, I agreed to return.

This time, I arrived prepared.

After leaning back on my chair, I unbutton my collar and remove my expensive shirt. I let it fall to the floor, then slip off my cufflinks. Bringing my fingers to my midsection, I tug my zipper down and rip my suit pants off, too.

A breeze blows my neck as I spread my thighs on the seat—like a king on his throne. My black silk briefs that I purchased for this specific night hug my waist nicely, accentuating my thick bulge. My cock is already rock hard, aching in anticipation of my kitten's arrival.

From my briefcase, I retrieve a pair of handcuffs and run my fingers over them. This is something Constantine told me was on the table if I asked for it. My kitten's job is to please me and if he gives me his consent, I'll cuff his hands behind his back and take him.

Or if he'd prefer to use the handcuffs on me, I'm down with that, too.

I've never been in a submissive role before, but something about this boy tells me he's not opposed to taking control.

“Come here, kitty.” My voice is a growl as I rub my fingers together, then tap my foot in impatience. “Where are you? Your master is waiting.”

I'm debating whether I should crack the door open to let him know I'm here when two feet stop outside the door. They hesitate in the hallway, before someone wraps their fingers around the doorknob and pushes it open.

The door swings open… and I lose my ability to think. Jesus. Fucking. Christ. Like last time, my kitten is stunning. Lace panties hug his tiny hips, barely concealing his petite bulge. His kitten ears glisten over his tuft of blond hair, reflecting the hallway lights. A sparkling sheen dusts his lanky body like stardust, making him resemble a fucking otherworldly creature before he shuts the door and turns toward me.

Tonight, the glow of the lava lamp is blue. Deep, royal blue. It casts sapphire patterns on his angelic skin, painting a picture of luxury. His bright blue eyes shine with fervent intensity, locking on mine as he steps forward.

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