Domination by Tina Donahue

Author:Tina Donahue [Donahue, Tina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2019-05-28T23:00:00+00:00

Devlin lay on a leather seat in the stretch limo, Max on the one opposite him. Andy sat in the corner, away from them, head bent to his phone.

Max’s cell rang. Muttering, he lifted it off the seat, glanced at the display, and swore. Phone to his ear, he barked, “What?”

If Devlin’s phone rang at this hour—4:20 a.m. according to the clock—whoever called could damn well wait to contact him at a decent time.

He patted his jacket pocket to make certain his cell was in there then reached for it, stopped, and dropped his hand. There wasn’t anyone he wanted to call.

Not even Jacquie.

His heart panged.

Ignoring the pain, he drummed his fingers to a beat he’d heard in his mind while at the club. Sultry yet dangerous, similar to the vibes in the black room.

He stilled, hoping he hadn’t hurt Jacquie when he’d whipped her. If he had, she would have surely complained. Instead, she lifted her ass, begging for more, which he gave. Then showed his appreciation by forgetting to tidy her after they fucked.

Because he was a prick at heart, not wanting entanglements, content to have nothing except fun.

He’d rarely been as down as now and didn’t want to explore why.

Max snarled at whomever he spoke to. “Yeah, so? Fix it.” He listened. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, what do you mean it’ll take time? This has to be settled immediately.”

Devlin wished Max would shut the fuck up, unable to take his grating voice much longer. The damn limo stopped repeatedly, the stupid traffic heavy even at this hour. It’d take him forever to get home to his twenty-thousand square foot mansion, unoccupied except for him, and possibly groupies who haunted his front gate, hoping to catch him arriving or departing.

Not them tonight, please.

A monstrous headache battered his temples, which never happened unless he drank to excess. To his recollection, he’d hadn’t finished the beers he’d had this evening. He’d been too eager to taste Jacquie instead.

A new pang hit him in the gut.

He gritted his teeth, willing it to pass.

The agony didn’t, increasing instead.

Jacquie’s swift departure had surprised him, but also relieved him. He hated final minutes during a date, not knowing what to say or do, the woman’s eyes always searching his for a hint as to whether they’d see each other again.

They seldom did. A second encounter wasn’t usual, a third unheard of.

Given his track record, if Jacquie hadn’t fled, he would have.

His forehead pounded. He pressed his fist to it.

Max shouted at his caller, his mood fouler than normal.

Andy kept his peace, his attention on his phone as he scrolled and read, smiled then rubbed his mouth to hide it.

Devlin’s curiosity crowded out his pain. “Yo, Andy. What are you reading that’s so funny?”

Andy lowered his phone on his leg, display side down. “Nothing.”

Sure. In the gazebo, Devlin woke briefly as Jacquie and Max discussed how she’d used Andy’s phone to take notes for her erotic novel.

Andy had been reading what she’d written.

Devlin wanted to also,

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