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Chapter 184: What Did You Hope Te

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."

crossed the floor in a hurry, making my way to

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

former acquaintance was standing at the desk, having what seemed like a pleasant conversation with Adanna, which stumped me. They never used

"Lily?"

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had thought I would never see again. She still looks good with her high cheekbones, long silky

you doing here?" I asked, ignoring her title for me,

if that was an answer to why she was here, at my club. The

first, it had been a

signaled for

talk in

almost impressed when we walked across the club, and she made no notion of looking around the place. I knew she had to be curious about what had changed since she had last been here. Like an obedient slave, she walked behind me with her head

your master, Lily. I never

back up, they shone with pain at my words, almost making me regret them. It didn't feel right to me to not be upfront with her, I didn't want her to think of our time together as something more than what it truly had been. Training, pure and simple.

You were my master once upon a time, the best one I have ever had." Her voice was timid but with an

and motioned for her to sit across from me

have a true master and slave relationship. It was practice." I calmly explained to her, though

to suggest it. I had only accepted

our agreement, right?" She nodded, looking unhappy to admit

but it felt real. Didn't

did." I replied

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

I tried again, hoping for a better answer this

Abuja wasn't as exciting as

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