word to end their session, but he ignored it and continued to spank her until he ejaculated. His version of events was they were having consensual sex when she urged him to spank her and he did. He denied she used her safe word, calling her a liar and a gold-digger. It was tricky to prove, but the group took the girl’s side and Simon and Tess were expelled. The girl had threatened to drag his name through the paper and the courts. However, the money offered bought her silence and in exchange Tess and Simon agreed to join The Braille Club. It was decided it was a much safer venue for them.
Guy had his doubts about them but looked at the bigger picture. They were all consenting adults, and it was her word against his. Who did he believe? Was Simon Lawrence set up by the group? It wouldn’t be the first time. Their sponsor was influential, and they had passed all the security with flying colours. However, Guy now dug deeper. He would be watching them. One wrong move and they would be out. Niven still haunted him and although Matt was out of the hospital, he was a shadow of the man he was. The plan had been that Matt would run Benedict’s architectural office while he based himself at Harrison’s. Obviously, that didn’t happen. Benedict did find someone to run his office but worked, for the most part, from home.
Guy sighed. Danger seemed to lurk and follow his employers no matter what precautions they put in place. Worryingly, danger extended to those surrounding them. Matt was an example and Guy shuddered when he thought of his Anna. He never wanted her exposed to danger. He hadn’t forgotten what that bastard Robert had done to her despite Anna’s protests that it was an accident. The only reason he hadn’t paid Robert a visit was due to his work schedule. Another sigh escaped him. He knew he couldn’t keep this level of commitment going. He was exhausted both mentally and physically. However, he did not intend to let Benedict down; he’d done that already. He missed Anna but had to start as he meant to go on. Anna was very independent after all and refused his help point blank. Their relationship must change if it was to survive.
Guy’s phone rang. He picked it up and listened.
“Okay, I’ll be with them in a minute.”
He closed the file containing the paperwork and locked it in his desk. Standing, he straightened his tie in the mirror before stepping outside his office. As he approached the reception area, he saw them. Simon Lawrence did not look happy. He had a sour look on his handsome face. Well, Guy thought, he wasn’t here to massage his ego.
“Mr Lawrence? I’m Guy Walker.” Guy held out his hand.
Lawrence took his time before he shook it, which annoyed Guy. Things only got worse as Guy showed them around. Simon Lawrence was rude and arrogant. His wife, on the other hand, was warm and kind. Guy did his best but could tell it was going to be a long night.
Chapter 8
The Braille Club Undone
The Braille Club, London. Two Years On. Pandora Zone . Siena’s breathing slowed as she slipped on the hood and tucked her long blonde curls inside. Her fingers move along the chair until they locate the button and push it firmly. As she glides into the zone her heart flutters, the unique smell of Braille all around her.
Anna
Anna returned to her office and tried to refocus on her large workload, but couldn’t stop thinking about lunch. Simon Lawrence was young and handsome. The crisp white shirt he wore under his fitted jacket accentuated his light tan. Wide spaced, dark eyes; Anna could not determine their colour. They seemed to mock as they gazed at you. He wore his dark blonde hair slicked back from his arrogant face. There was no other adjective that described him better. Simon Lawrence was arrogance personified. He rarely smiled. She wondered what did make him smile, what his skin felt like below his shirt and, lastly, what his face looked like when he climaxed. Stop it, Anna,
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