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to expect you. Convince her to come inside and introduce her to me and I’ll give you and your guest a free pass for the rest of the month.”
    His eyes widened. She knew she had him then. What she was offering was tempting, as a month-long pass to Olivia’s was quite expensive. “And if I lose?”
    “ Then I get your luscious body to do with as I see fit for two hours.”
    His breathing increased. “Would there be pain involved?”
    “ Only of the best kind.” She smiled when his nostrils flared and she saw his cock press against the fly of his pants. Oh yes, Mr. Jude Larson was submissive and she was just the Domme to awaken him.”So do we have a bet, pet?”
    He nodded, “Yes, Mistress Olivia, we do.”
    Knock – knock. Jerked out of her thoughts, Olivia looked up. In the open doorway, Micah stood naked, his erection pointing directly away from his body being held in place with a slender cock ring.
    She licked her lips as her pussy flooded. “Come here, slave.” She hooked a leg over the arm of her chair and when Micah was kneeling at her feet, she fingered the whip on her desk. “Eat me.”
    A low groan escaped the sub, but rather soon it was her turn to moan as his tongue thrust between her pussy lips.

 
     
    Chapter One
    Two Months Later
    “Hey Carlos, is Mistress Olivia in?” Jude Larson stopped by the thick Hispanic bouncer manning the door of Olivia’s, a popular but exclusive BDSM club. He tossed his keys, phone and wallet into the small plastic container on the counter before standing still. With hands that would’ve done any MP proud, the man patted him down. Satisfaction surged through him to see physical proof of Olivia taking his advice to heart. After all, that’s what she hired my company for. Especially after the fiasco that happened a week ago. I never would’ve guessed when I told Olivia her club was safe that an undercover sting would occur here. I’m glad she’s okay even if it put off my punishment.
    “Yes, she’s in her office.” The man stepped back. “Personally though, I think she needed to take more time off than a week. Undercover cop or not, Raphael rang Olivia’s bell but good. I know he didn’t have a choice but she ended up with a damn concussion. He’s lucky I was gone taking Bryan back to the hospital. I’d have torn him limb from limb if I’d been here.”
    Jude nodded. “You and me both, Carlos. It took all my control not to go after him when I busted into the playroom and saw her dangling from the wall unconscious.” He retrieved his items, methodically returning them to their places before stepping across the threshold. “I’ll find my way.”
    Carlos nodded as he returned to his position. Shaking with a mixture of dread and anticipation Jude made his way down the long hallway leading towards Olivia’s office. Even as he knew he’d fucked up and was going to be punished, his body had other ideas. His strong attraction to Olivia confounded him. I’m not submissive but it’s as if my damn cock thinks it’s been invited to an orgy instead being called on the floor for my own stupidity.
    Stopping in front of the closed door, he took a deep breath and remembered the letter which had been delivered at the beginning of the week. He was to appear before Olivia tonight as any other slave who’d broken one of her rules would. Toeing off his tennis shoes, he kicked them under the small mahogany stand next to the door. Reaching behind his neck, he grabbed a handful of the long sleeved tee-shirt he’d worn in difference to the cool autumn night. He didn’t bother to fold it as he dropped it on the top of the stand. Unsnapped, his faded jeans were open enough to reveal the top of his dark boxer briefs. He took a deep breath, knowing he should be thankful that she’d allowed him to keep the underwear. They covered the worst of the scarring on his inner thigh and hip. Looking over his shoulder, he unzipped and let the jeans fall to the floor. Calmly folding