Broken Lion by Devon Hartford

Author:Devon Hartford [Hartford, Devon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781942029151
Amazon: 1942029152
Publisher: Devon Hartford
Published: 2016-07-14T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 24

BRIGID

It was Tuesday night, the night of our secret surprise date.

Thankfully, I wasn’t on call. Donald had Daniel, so I was free and clear for the evening. If I so chose, I could spend the night with Lion. I had never done it, but I liked the idea. Maybe tonight was the night.

If everything went well.

I would have to wait and see.

The restaurant was all the way over in West Hollywood, which was quite a drive in traffic. It was tucked away on a side street in an old brick building between a dentist office and an auto mechanic. Odd, but not unusual for this part of town. Red vested valets waited on the sidewalk. One opened my door and I handed him my valet key. He climbed in and drove off. That’s when I noticed the name of the restaurant. It was written on the front door in hard to read thin gold script:

Naked Sensations.

What?

When we’d made plans, Lion had only given me the address. When I plugged it into my GPS, it didn’t bring up a business name. Just the map location.

Naked Sensations sounded like a sex club.

Was this the sort of thing that would not get us noticed together? When the police raided the place and arrested everybody, our mugshots would be all over the internet. The headline would read:

LION MAXWELL ARRESTED IN SEX CLUB WITH DR. BRIGID FLANAGAN!! WHIPS, CHAINS, RED BALL GAG AND SEX SWING INVOLVED! REPORTS OF ASS HAMSTERING UNCONFIRMED. DON’T WORRY FOLKS, HER MEDICAL LICENSE HAS BEEN REVOKED!!

Now I knew why Lion told me to wear something that was easy access. My flowy ruffled Georgette dress with a deep V-neck definitely qualified. It was minty green to match my eyes. I had just bought it this morning at bebe. Now Lion was never going to see it. I couldn’t believe he invited me to a sex club!

What was Lion thinking?

What was I thinking?

I needed to get out of here!

I waved at the valet, trying to stop him before he drove off with my car. Too late. He was long gone. I slumped. I’d have to wait until he came back. I folded my arms across my chest.

Did I really want to be standing in front of a sex club where anyone could see me? Nope. I turned to walk up the sidewalk. At least I wore my movie star sunglasses. Hopefully no one would recognize me.

“Brigid? Is that you?”

I cringed and froze in place. I didn’t have to turn to recognize the smarmy British accent. Dr. Ivan Hackett.

He walked up behind me. “Brigid?”

I didn’t turn around. I wanted to run but I was paralyzed with guilt.

He stepped around in front of me. “It is you. Fancy meeting you here. What brought you round to West Hollywood?”

“Nothing!” I’m not here for the sex! Or the club! “Just passing by!”

“I saw you give your car to the valet.”

I was a deer caught in headlights. “I’m going to the dentist next door?”

“In that dress?”

“Yes! I always dress up for the dentist! Don’t you?”

“Not really.

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