Sawyer.”
“Well, well, well.” Marcus’s exclamation carried a note of surprise, with an underlying tone of pure masculine interest.
“We talked last night about expanding our family. I’m intrigued by the lady, and I know you like her. My question is, would you be interested in—?” Jordan didn’t even have to finish the sentence.
“In a heartbeat. What are you going to do?”
“Well, now that I know how you feel, I’ll go and…interview her.”
“Darling, wear the mask.”
Jordan chuckled because now he heard the sexual excitement in his lover’s voice. “I had intended to. And those leather pants you had made for me.”
“Oh, God, I’m going to have to have an orgasm.”
“You’ll wait until I get home.”
“If you insist, of course I will, but I’ll want every delicious detail when you get here.”
“I might be able to give you more than details tonight, love.” Again, he didn’t need to explain himself.
“Oh, yes, please. I’m so glad we have a king-sized bed.” 28
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Jordan hung up the phone. He took his time getting ready. Going to the closet he pulled out the pair of black leather pants. They had been specially designed for play with a rectangle of material attached by snaps where a zipper would normally be. Jordan smiled. Perfect for easy access.
Stripping off his clothes, he hung his shirt and pants neatly on a hanger, his boxers over the hook. He donned the pants and the black leather mask that got Marcus so hot. Then he reached for a few other items he kept on hand. One never knew when an extra collar and other accessories would come in handy.
When he left his office, his cock already stirred at the prospect of taking on one particular new sub.
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Chastity couldn’t stop trembling. Her nervousness, a mute presence all day, increased the moment she’d opened the door to the club and come up against that six-foot plus bouncer, all bulging ebony muscles and shiny bald head.
She thought she wasn’t going to be allowed in, but then the man had gotten a phone call and allowed her to enter.
She’d wanted to ask him why he’d changed his mind, but he scared the hell out of her. Despite that, she followed him to this room.
He’d said only one word. ‘Stay.’
One word had been enough for her. She wasn’t going anywhere.
Looking around, she couldn’t decide what this room could possibly be used for. Two straight-backed chairs, facing each other, had been positioned in the center of a square piece of carpeting in the middle of the room.
In the dim light, she could see some sort of decoration hanging from the ceiling in one corner. Curiosity got the best of her and she took a few steps in that direction.
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Her gasp came involuntarily. She recognized the decoration. The sight of a pair of chains with wrist shackles attached sent a shiver across her flesh.
Turning away, another object caught her attention. At first she thought it must be one of those universal exercise machines, because there seemed to be some sort of hydraulic mechanism at the back of it. The front looked just like a giant letter ‘X’. Stepping closer, she could make out two pairs of shackles, top and bottom.
“Does looking at that turn you on?”
The voice, sudden, deep and somehow familiar, shocked another gasp out of her. She spun on her heel to face the door. A man stood filling the doorway. He wore a mask that covered the upper part of his face. Piercing eyes of an undetermined color stared at her and Chastity felt that stare go right through her. His naked chest, chorded with muscle and a light dusting of hair, nearly made her mouth water.
He had what looked like a stick in one hand, and held something else in the other.
His pants, tight leather, showcased his very impressive arousal.
“Answer me.”
The note of command jolted her and she cursed her nerves that she actually jumped at the sound of it.
“I don’t know what it is.”
“Does