Page 7 of Flirt Away

Screw it.

He lifted her hand and kissed the back. “Welcome to Club Allure.”

“Thank you.”

“What do you think so far?”

“I’ve only been in the main bar and lounge.” She raised her index finger to her mouth and nibbled on her nail. “I didn’t expect it to be so… large.”

“Would you like a tour of the place?”

God, how he loved the way her porcelain cheeks blushed with a hint of red, and how her green eyes widened with a combination of excitement, fear, and curiosity. Only it was driven because of the club.

Not him.

Something that drove him crazy with jealousy, and that wasn’t an emotion he was used to.

“Can I ask a crazy question?” she asked.

“Of course. That’s what I’m here for.”

“What exactly am I going to see while on this tour?”

“Why don’t we start with a drink in the main bar, and we can go from there?” He placed his hand on the small of her back, resisting the urge to run his fingers up to her bare skin.

She wore a yellow dress with straps that fell off her shoulders. The material hugged her full-figured body in all the right places, and he couldn’t rip his gaze from her if he tried.

“The one with the stage?” she asked quietly.

“Yes. It gives you an idea of different options you can explore.” How he wished she’d prefer to explore him instead.

“How long have you worked here?”

“Going on five years.” He slipped into a booth in the main room. A few doms entertained a couple of new young ladies while a dominatrix and her sub were having a drink with a couple who liked to have their fantasies played out in front of them.

“How did you hear about the club?”

“My brother lives the lifestyle of a dom and brought me on.” A few more members strolled in, and the excitement in the room built. Couples kissed and touched each other intimately as they waited for the fuel that would turn their fire into an inferno.

“Is your brother here?”

“His wife is pregnant. Due in two months. They haven’t been around in a while.” Zane almost never discussed other members, but his brother always allowed it. And he could talk about Crystal, since she referred Dixie.

“Did they meet here?”

“No. A mutual friend of theirs introduced them.” Zane tapped his finger on the table and pointed toward a couple. “Those two are into being in the dominant role together, so they often find a submissive here for play. Is that something you’d be interested in? I could introduce you.” He nearly choked on the words.

Thankfully, Dixie shook her head quickly.

He hoped that whatever this sexy young woman was into, he might be able to fulfill the desire. Only he couldn’t do it on company time.

Not if he wanted to keep his job.

Nor could he make the suggestion.

“Do you like red wine?” he asked.

She nodded, glancing around the room. Her gaze landed on the center stage where demonstrations took place.

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