Explosion by Holly S. Roberts

Author:Holly S. Roberts [Holly S Roberts]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Holly S. Roberts
Published: 2021-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Duke

What Cori meant by play was spend my money or more precisely rack up charges on my card. My grandfather left me the property and a heavy chunk of change. He’d worked for the railroad and had a good pension and great life insurance policy. I could live on his property and never work another day in my life.

He gave me freedom.

“I need phone numbers from my cell and I can find out everything we need to know about Miles’ club,” Cori said. “Chances are good we’ll need an invite and I know a few girls who play the animal circuit.”

“Do I want to know what the animal circuit is?” I typed.

Cori laughed and patted my hand.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be the master and I’ll be the fox.”

We spent the afternoon shopping. Her idea of master was an expensive suit.

“Most masters will be in leather gear but if you want to make a stir, stick with a fifty shades suit. It will attract more attention,” she explained.

I didn’t know what a fifty shades suit was and decided not to ask. If her skimpy fox outfit with collar and chain didn’t attract attention, the world had gone fucking mad. I was thankful leather with my ass cheeks hanging out wasn’t on my requirement list.

I’d stowed her cell phone turned off in my armory bag since we drove to the house. She hadn’t asked about it. I handed the phone over and she made her calls. She talked to a few different women until she secured our invite to the club.

“A Cartwright club will be smarmy. That’s a warning,” she told me while we dressed.

My suit was black with a white dress shirt and gray tie. It was tailored and ready within an hour after a hefty tip. Cori insisted on dress shoes as well. Their ugly pointed shine wouldn’t make it into my permanent shoe collection. The pants thankfully allowed me to carry two guns in ankle holsters.

Cori was part of Moon’s world which required suits. Dax’s world required clothes that could handle a bike’s hot muffler. Hell, after hours at the clubhouse when the bikes were put away, clothes were optional.

Two different worlds.

Cori assured me no one would check for weapons. I’d been to plenty of slimy bars but this would be the first where sex with people disguised as animals was the main event. I couldn’t care less about anyone’s kink but this one didn’t do it for me.

Cori smiled into the mirror. She wore a few scraps of brown leather that barely covered her. The foxtail attached to her G-string was something else. Yes, she looked sexy. I could throw her on the bed, rip the scraps off, and fuck her until she couldn’t move. Damn. As a fox.

There was a special hell for me.

Cori gave a sexy wink and patted my suited arm.

“You’ve got this, big boy. Good masters are hard to find and the bunnies will eat you up.”

The bunnies. I cringed. We were walking into danger and Cori was making jokes.

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