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derriere. It hit him, as sure as his cock lengthened in his trousers. He had noticed all of that, but not consciously. He’d suppressed a lifetime of dominant urges all this time. The question remained, why?
    He determined to reflect on his cluelessness later. Right now his mission was to get to her in the throng of bodies because something was definitely wrong here, many things in fact. Foremost, that Olivia had driven two hours in the pouring rain, in her piece of shit car, most likely. The one he’d had to jump start for her twice in the last month. It tied with her coming alone to an unfamiliar club—a sex club of all places—which he found beyond reckless and in his mind wholly unacceptable. Ranking right up there as a close third, was the pink ribbon she wore, which was intriguing, but also left him seething with jealousy that someone else had initiated her into the lifestyle. Lastly, it infuriated him that they were obviously in search of the same thing, but neither had the guts or the intelligence to open their eyes and see what was right in front of them for three long years. That was definitely a terrible wrong and one he was determined to put to rights pronto, as soon as he maneuvered his way to her side through the mass of wall-to-wall people.
     
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    As the first set ended, Livvy sat back thoroughly enjoying herself and the remains of her giant size strawberry margarita. With the band on break, the bone jarring decibel level had decreased to one more conducive to conversation, giving the women at her table an opportunity for introductions.
    “Olivia, let me acquaint you with the owner’s girls,” Mara said as the bright stage lights dimmed. “Megan is with Cap,” she waved her hand, indicating the beautiful curvy blonde across from her, “and Regan, the extremely pregnant red head there, is her twin.”
    The petite, small-boned woman, who looked decidedly uncomfortable, shifted in her chair as she rubbed her protruding belly. Livvy’s eyes shifted back and forth between the two women, deciding they looked nothing alike until Regan yelped and pressed her hand to her belly as the baby made its presence known. When she looked up, her eyes were the same stunning blue and she flashed a smile identical to her sister.
    “She’s married to Master Rick,” Mara went on to explain. “Lexie, the sun-kissed brunette across from you is engaged to Master Jonas, and last but not least, the ageless, gorgeous blonde wonder on the end is Joanna. She’s married to Master Peter.” Each woman smiled warmly and nodded in turn. “Elena,” Mara continued, again waving a hand, this time toward the vacated stage, “is our resident rock star and belongs to Master Dex.”
    “First timer?” Megan asked with a smile.
    “Yeah, I drove two hours and almost didn’t get in. About a dozen girls behind me were turned away.”
    “Poor girls,” Regan murmured as she shifted restlessly, “some of the newbies will never get up the nerve to return.”
    “Where are you from, Olivia?” Joanna inquired.
    “Call me Livvy, please. All my friends do. I’m from Austin.”
    Mara refilled her drink from the pitcher. “Since you’re here on an open sub night, bedecked with a ribbon, it’s not a stretch what you’re looking for. We have a single Dom from Austin.”
    Megan shook her head. “I don’t know. She looks too sweet for Master J.”
    The name was familiar, the girl out front having the same negative reaction.
    “That’s the second time I’ve heard his name mentioned in a not so positive light,” Livvy blurted out. “Is he a hulking brute or something?”
    They all turned to Mara as if she had the answer.
    “You’re asking me?” she replied with surprise. “How would I know?”
    “You know him better than anyone else,” Megan prompted.
    “I know him professionally, not as a submissive.”
    “Tell us what you do know,” Regan prompted.
    “All I know is the rumors from the sub grapevine that he’s a