Lance was concerned that this man might have a membership to the club.Lance had all the male members checked out but wanted Clay, with his background in security, to have a look around. Lance thought maybe something had been missed in the background checks. Nowadays it wasn’t hard to fake documents. Clay, from the women’s descriptions of a big man, had mostly kept to the spice side of the club, thinking it could be one of the Doms. He could thank his lucky stars the he had stuck around tonight to see if any men matched the description in the vanilla side.
Tonight he had checked the spice side first before he stopped in the vanilla side to take a quick look before he went home. He really didn’t think the guy they were looking for would hide in the vanilla bar, but he had to make sure he looked over the entire club.
Remembering his first look at Laura as she trailed behind her friends. She had taken his breath away with that first glance. It was something that he would remember for the rest of his life. No woman had gained his attention and made his body react as fast as she did. The only thing he had a problem with was wrapping his mind around Laura being at the club. The picture just didn’t gel for him. As he got to know her, his first impression of her didn’t change. She was a lady through and through.
He had only seen her in the vanilla bar, maybe she didn’t realize that on the other side of the front entrance was a door that led into the spicy BDSM club side of the VSP Playground. She was a very skittish woman and Clay had had enough sense to not ask a woman he had just met if she had a kinky side.
Thinking of Laura again, he remembered the sight she made with the light from the house highlighting her long black hair and big green eyes as she watched him walk to his truck. She had a body just curvy enough to get his cock to stand up and take notice. He’d had a hard time keeping it down after his first glance at her. After he had her in his lap, the damn thing just got harder. He had always been drawn to long, dark-haired women in the past, but Laura clicked something in his subconscious level.
As he got to know her more over the course of the evening, his fascination with her just grew. He wanted her. Right now just thinking about her again had him needing to adjust his pants and undo the top button for his cock to have enough room. With any other woman, Clay would have been making the moves on her shortly after meeting her. But with Laura, it was different. Yes, he wanted to sink into her, but he also wanted to cuddle her and protect her. She brought out unusual feelings for him.
Finishing his beer, he made his way to bed. He knew he would have a hot restless night if he couldn’t get Laura out of his thoughts. And if he let his imagination loose, it would also be a sleepless one.
Chapter Three
The next morning Clay walked into the offices of Braden Security for their monthly meeting.
Angel, Brad, and Grant were sitting at the long conference table. Clay hated having the meetings in the conference room. He preferred having the meeting in James’s office as they used to do before they became known to the public.
James was the one that always insisted that they had to grow as the firm grew, and Clay guessed sitting at the conference table to have a meeting meant that they had started doing things more professionally.
He took his usual chair at the right of the head of the table. The head spot was empty right now as James was away on his honeymoon with Avery. Clay poured himself a cup of coffee from the carafe sitting on the table and made himself comfortable. Sipping his coffee, he glanced at the other men already seated around the table. “Any updates?”
Angel, who was reclining in his seat, spoke up. “I just finished the Turner affair. The guy has millions and just wanted to know where his wife was spending his fortune. After following her for a month, I was able to report that the money