Jamie smiled.“That would’ve been my first guess.”
“Yeah?”
She giggled sweetly, tapping a spot just above her temple.“The hat kinda gives it away.”
His eyes twinkled, and I fought the urge to punch him.
“Not to mention the drawl,” she tacked on.
For whatever reason, Cav seemed pleased by her acknowledgements.But that was Cav.Laid-back, casual.What you saw was what you got with him.Sure, he played a role in the club, but his sincerity and charm weren’t a facade.
“So what has you curious about a kink club?”
Jamie peered over at me, her eyes perusing my face momentarily before she turned her attention back to Cav.“I’ve read quite a bit about the lifestyle, and I wanted to get a feel for it, see what goes on firsthand.”
“Now that you’re here, what do you find most appealing?”
Jamie shrugged, her eyes darting over to me when I moved to stand on her other side.“I’m not entirely sure.”
“What exactly are you reading?”I asked, interested to know what her underlying reason for being here was.I got the feeling she was hiding something.
“Books.Romance, specifically.”
“Romance?”Interesting.
Her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink.“Eroticromance books.”
Cav laughed, a throaty sound that drew attention from the submissives standing around us.“You’re a dirty girl, are ya?”
I narrowed my eyes at Cav, but it didn’t do any good.He probably figured he was in deep already, so what the hell.
“I’ll admit I’m rather drawn to BDSM.It’s my mission in life to … experience it for myself.”
My thoughts drifted back to her mention of being a virgin earlier.“Really?”
She nodded but didn’t elaborate.
“And you thought you’d lose your virginity here in my club?”I managed to hide my smile when Cav choked on his water.
“You’re a virgin?”he asked as he cleared the obstruction.
Jamie’s eyes shot up to mine, hardened.“I said I was a kink club virgin.”
I held her gaze, implored her.I knew she wasn’t telling me everything.
“So, you’re not avirginvirgin?”Cav clarified.
When she didn’t answer, I knew I hadn’t imagined her Freudian slip from earlier.Shewasa virgin.
I should’ve turned her toward the door, sent her home right then.Instead, my cock twitched, and a deep, dark need burned hot and fast through my veins.Something I hadn’t experienced in a long time.It was a need to possess, to control, to protect.Although I managed one of the most popular BDSM clubs in the country, I hadn’t felt that need in a long damn time.It was quite surprising in its intensity.
“Youarea virgin,” Cav muttered, his voice much lower than before, his baby blue eyes lit like a gas flame.
I peered over at him and shook my head.This wasn’t a conversation we’d be having right now.
But you’ll have it later?When you address the fact that you’ve never fucked a virgin before?
Son of a bitch.My subconscious was starting to piss me off.