Page 5 of Sinful Addiction
He chuckled and shook his head.“Of course, you want a ginger ale.”He turned away and was back in less than a minute.“Here’s your drink, madam,” he said dramatically and grinned when she giggled.He waved off her attempt to pay him.“It’s on the house.”He set a napkin down and then her drink.“I’m going to call someone.Can you wait here until I get back?”
Mina’s eyes kept roaming the room as she sipped her drink.“Sure,” she said distractedly.
Blake frowned as a few Doms started circling the woman, and she was oblivious to it.
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She froze as she caughtsight of a man from the back who could have been her father.He was the right height and build, had dark hair mixed with gray.He even walked like him.She turned to the bartender.
“Sir,” she yelled, waving her hand.His back was turned as he talked on the phone, and the room was too loud for him to hear her.She glanced back at her father, set her drink down, and jumped down from the stool.
She glanced back at the bartender one more time and took off after her father.She was afraid that if she didn’t catch him now, she never would.
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Blake turned and panickedwhen he caught sight of the little woman pushing between two large Doms and racing after someone.He rushed around the bar, yelling at another guy to take over for a moment.
He shoved his way through the crowd as he frantically searched for her.He caught sight of the top of her head and headed that way.
“Oh, fuck,” Blake cursed when he caught up to her.She was trying to pull away from one of the tougher Doms in the place.
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“Oh, please.I needto catch my dad,” Mina said and yanked on the tight grip the guy had on her arm.
“I can be yourdaddyif that’s what you need?”
Mina froze for a moment, confused, and started trying to pull away from him.“No, you don’t understand.It’s my real dad.”
“Sure, it is.Where the hell is your collar, sub?”
“I don’t have one.Please let me go.”
“No,” the big guy said as his tone hardened.
Blake rushed toward them.“Sir, she doesn’t understand.”
“Oh, I know that.If she did, she’d know those clothes would have been off her before she came through the door.”He tried to pull her closer to him.“No worries, I’ll have it taken care of.”
She started to struggle.He wanted to take her clothes off in front of all these people.The thought sent terror through her.She’d never been naked in front of anyone since she was a young child.The thought of people seeing her fat thighs and pudgy stomach made her sick with shame.
“Please ...let me go,” she cried out.
Blake’s worried gaze went from the Dom to the woman.“Sir, I can take care of her.I think it’s best she leaves.She doesn’t know what she’s getting into.She looks terrified.”
The Dom loosened his hold and softened his tone.“Hey, settle down.No one’s going to hurt you.”
She shook her head and tried to stem the tears that flowed down her cheeks.“Please.”
“Sir, if you’d hand her over...”
“Blake, I’ll take care of her.You go back to work.”
“But, Sir...”
“Now!”
“Yes, Sir,” Blake said and nodded before he turned and rushed back to the bar.
