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Riccardo

Kingston commented that the fee paid for the safety of playing publicly an

that fee. I happened to agree with him.

"But?" I prompted when we were alone again.

"We should keep an eye on that new member, Maxim. I had forgotten his surname. It might be nothing, but I noticed him watching Ma Taylor." The bartender said, I frowned.

"Maxim Ogu?" I asked.

"Yes, that is the guy."

Damn it, I had been the one to vet him. If he did something that would piss me off, I am going to rip his head. I scanned the arms and soon found both him and the Taylor couple. Maxim was sitting several seats down from the pair in the seating area, but he had a clear view of them. I narrowed my eyes as he looked right at the couple. I shifted my gaze back to the bartender.

"Had he approached them?" He shook his head.

"No, he has kept a respectable distance. At least for the moment."

"Good, I will let security know about your concern. They will keep an eye on him both here and through the surveillance cameras. Is there anything else I should know about?" He shook his head again.

"That is all."

Finishing up my drink, I sent a text to the ones working security tonight to watch out for Maxim Ogu. With a last look at the couple and him, I started making my way to the stairs. I have seen enough here. I had taken a few steps up the stairs when someone called for me. "Sir?" Turning back around, I saw one of the dungeon monitors coming towards me.

"Yes?"

"Adanna is asking for you to come to the reception. There was a woman there asking for you."

you," I said, not thinking twice as I crossed the floor in a

at the thought of her seeking me out. The hallway with the boudoir inspired pictures depicting the bdsm lifestyle passed in a blur, and soon I was on the stairs leaning towards the front entrance. Each step I took was filled with unbidden excitement and hopefulness. As the reception and the woman came into view, I stalled. Of course, I had thought the chance of Angelia coming was slight, but

me. They never used to get along. She turned around to face me, a smile resting on her lips. I didn't smile back. "Master,"

"Lily?"

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not knowing what to think after teeing her again. We had parted on great enough terms, but our growthges had been that, line. Having her back here confirmed me, it left me surprised, and I later being surprised, thable to help myself, I took in the wataan I had thought I would never see again. She still looks good with her high cheekbones, long silky hair and smooth skin. Her lips were painted pink, which brought attention to her prominent cupid's bow, he had more curves than the last time I had seen her, it suited her. She had

asked,

answer to why she was

she was listening to our conversation and being nosey. I didn't know why she was still on my payroll. I had never liked her. At first, it had been a favor for Marshall's sister and when I had grounds to fire her, Angelia stepped in. Our girl had a big heart, but I couldn't complain about her. Her

a sigh, I signaled for Lily to

talk in

was almost impressed when we walked across the

your master,

together as something more than what it truly had been. Training, pure and simple. She had already been a slave for a few years by then, but she had agreed that I could practice my dominance with her. I had been an inexperienced master and she had the

were my master once upon a time, the best one I have ever had." Her voice

seat behind my desk and motioned

have a true master and slave relationship. It was practice." I calmly explained to her, though I found it unnecessary to even explain

suggest it.

right?" She nodded, looking unhappy to admit

it

did."

hadn't left right. However, it had proven to me what I had already known; I was a master through and through. That had been the only thing about our arrangement

doing here, Lily?" I tried again, hoping for a better

as I thought. It

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