Derailed (Terminal Book 2) by Lisa Marie Read Free Book Online Page A

want to do? I'll let you know when we get there, but I will have some questions first.”
    “Okay, ask away.” I smile.
    “Where is this Pothos place?”
    “We're almost there.”
    “Fine, don't tell me. What will be happening tonight?”
    “Well, I want to fuck you and have people watch.”
    “Will those other people be involved?”
    “If you want.” I look over at her and can see that she's considering the proposition. “You will be my guest, we have booked the room. No one can tell you what to do when you throw the party, unless that's what you're looking for. The whole thing is safe and it stops when you want it to.”
    She nods and looks back out the window. The car is silent for the next ten minutes while I maneuver my way through traffic and exit the freeway toward Pothos. We turn off into an area that doesn't have many buildings, and Lexi presses her face to the glass as we pull up the gravel drive and in front of the building.
    Pulling into a stall, I throw the car into park and turn to face her. “I'm going in and turning off the car?” I take her wrist between my fingers and begin to stroke the sensitive underside with my thumb.
    “I was fuckin’ with you, Des, let's go in. I've heard of Pothos.” She smiles and leans across the center console. Her shirt drops low enough for me to see her cleavage before gently biting my bottom lip. “I know what it's about and have always wanted to come here.” She smiles again and presses her lips to mine. “Glad I wore matching underwear for once,” she whispers against my lips causing me to chuckle.
    We climb out of the car and I open the back door to grab my bag before meeting her behind it. She eyes my bag suspiciously but says no words. If she knows Pothos, then I am pretty sure she has an idea of what is in the bag. The club is an old mansion in the “quiet” part of LA. Gravel leads up to the home, which looks abandoned from the outside. Few vehicles are parked to the side of the building. The girls inside ensure that there are never too many visitors at a time. It would definitely be a privacy risk to allow too many. Surrounded by trees we feel secluded and safe. Many of Hollywood's elite visit here. Groupies, movie stars, producers, the rich and famous... all to live out our kinks without the chance of being featured in a tabloid. All the windows have bars and the door has heavy security. There's even security down the road, so if vehicles arrive that don't belong or aren't registered to expected members they are asked to leave.
    I throw the bag strap over my shoulder and take her hand in mine, together we walk to the main door and I remove my membership card from my wallet to slide it into the key card slot. The light turns green telling us the door is unlocked, so I reach for the handle pulling the door open and we both step into the tiny entryway. Up on the wall there is a monitor with a video of the building playing. The voice reviews my party request for us.
     
    Welcome, 62271490. The small bath is waiting for you and your guest. Please be sure to walk down the hallway until you come across a door with a blue light illuminated above it. This will be your room for the evening. We have granted temporary membership to your guest. Their membership card will be sent to your mailing address as listed in your membership file. Please contact us to activate it upon receipt. Your party is expected to join you shortly. Thank you for joining us at Pothos, where your privacy is yours.
     
    The door unlocks and with a click it opens allowing us to step into the dimly lit hall. I take Lexi's hand in mine and lead her past the other doors in the corridor to the last one on the left. “What's stopping you from going into the other rooms that we just passed?”
    I point up at the dim blue light above the heavy wooden door. “That's the light they mentioned on the greeting. It tells me which room has been unlocked for me to enter. All those other doors remain