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lips. “Could you help me?”
    Shit. Talk about insensitive. He had no idea what to say. Shay had rattled him. “What do you need?”
    “Guidance.” She looked at him with hope. “I know you don’t want to play, but could you get me started with someone? Maybe stand beside me and give directions. My husband was very…” she paused, biting her lip, “…instructive. I loved how he took control.”
    Leo scrubbed a hand over his jaw, trying to wipe Shay from his mind. Tonight was getting more complicated by the minute. “Of course.” He scoped the small room, looking for an unoccupied guy. Two hetro couples were in the darkened far corner, the male positioned over his partner, giving her a massage. His hands were on her back while he ground his pelvis against her naked ass. The other couple sat on a leather sofa, murmuring words between slow kisses.
    “Give me a sec.” Leo strode from the room, unable to stop his focus from wandering to Shay. She was talking to Travis, a grin plastered across her beautiful face. When her gaze found his, he glanced away, finding what he needed on the chaise to the left of the doorway.
    “Jack,” he barked.
    The guy continued to stroke his cock as he dragged his attention from the two men pleasuring a chesty blonde in the sex swing. “Yeah?”
    “I need a little help in here.”
    “Sure thing.” Jack stood, unabashed by his nudity or the stiff dick in his hand.
    Leo jerked a thumb in Pamela’s direction and waited for the man to pass before he chanced another glance at Shay. Shit. Their gazes collided and her brow furrowed in a silent question. Great. Exactly what he needed—an inquisitive, sassy wench. He ignored her and turned on his heel, making sure the frustration was hidden from his expression when he reached Pamela’s side.
    “What’s up?” Jack asked.
    Leo cleared his throat to stop a smart retort and gestured to Pamela. “I want you to help me with this beautiful lady.”
    Pamela’s cheeks turned a darker shade of pink.
    “It’d be my pleasure. What do you need me to do?”
    Leo waved a lazy hand at the bed to their right. “Kneel on the mattress and go with the flow.”
    Jack did as instructed, surveying his upcoming conquest with hunger in his eyes.
    “Do you have any rules?” Leo swung to Pamela.
    Although members did have paddles, nipple clamps, restraints and floggers at their disposal, this wasn’t a BDSM club. Safe words weren’t a necessity. However, Leo respected everyone’s limits and wanted Pamela’s first step back into the world of pleasure to be enjoyable.
    She tore her focus from the bed and met Leo’s gaze. “No kissing on the mouth. I’m not ready for that.”
    “No problem,” Jack replied. “We’ll do whatever you’re comfortable with, and don’t be scared to stop at any time.”
    Leo eyed the man, giving him a subtle nod in thanks. Jack had no way of knowing Pamela’s history. Yet his response was exactly what the club was all about. It wasn’t all hard fucking and fulfillment. It was about growth through experience, finding likeminded people and learning about yourself as well as others. More importantly, it was about respect.
    Most people were quick to judge the less-inhibited lifestyle, not taking the time to understand the safety that accompanied a controlled environment. Women didn’t need to be vulnerable and bring a stranger home to experience a one-night stand. Men didn’t have to offend their hook ups when they left in the morning without leaving their number. It was also a place where people like Pamela could feel comfortable taking the first step.
    “Lay on the bed, sweetheart,” Leo murmured.
    She complied, climbing onto the mattress to rest her head on the pillows.
    “I know you asked for direction, but first I want Jack to make you feel good.” Leo focused on the other man. “Go down on her. Use your hands and your mouth to bring her to the brink. Just don’t let her come.”
    Pamela whimpered, biting