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down into her face. “Why, Angel? Why would you invite
that woman to your home?”
    At hearing her pet name, she dropped her
chin. “For you, Sir. You’ve been cooped up in this house taking
care of me, and I thought you could use a night out.”
    “You, Angel, are not to think about what I
want or what I need. I’ll take Linda out and enjoy myself, but not
because you set this up, it’s because Linda is a nice woman who
doesn’t deserve to be sent away. I’ll deal with you when I return.”
He saw her shudder, and then he spun away from her and left.
    ***
    “Is this where you bring all of your dates?”
Linda eyed the clientele at Stan’s, the local tapas bar that also
housed the members-only BDSM club, Underground Decadence. They sat
at the bar watching those around them while they waited for a
table.
    “No, I don’t date.” He watched her closely
looking for signs that she might be interested in his lifestyle,
because when she removed her jacket she wore a dark gray strapless
mini dress with heels that made his dick hard when he looked at
them. His thoughts strayed to sliding her dress down over her
breasts, and pushing the hem up to play with her pussy. “Why do you
ask?”
    “People here seem to know you.” She hadn’t
looked at him once since they arrived. A table full of men and
women dressed in leather, and a few more customers walking around
looked the part of his BDSM world.
    “I spend a lot of time here. It’s close to
home.” He raised his beer to Frank, one of the Doms from the club,
who was seated across the room. Frank gave him a curt nod.
    “Oh.” Her head spun in the direction
Jonathan had been looking.
    Jonathan raised his hand to Master Kyle,
owner of the bar and club. The man walked over, stuffing a towel
inside a martini glass, twisting the cotton around to dry the water
droplets. “What’s going on tonight?” Jonathan nodded his head
toward the leather clad bunch carrying on at the table nearest
them.
    “Frank’s on tonight. It’s gonna be a wild
one.” Judging by the look on Kyle’s face, it would be extreme.
    “So, it’s all clear tonight, Stan? ”
He looked at the black door marked “Private” that led down to the
exclusive club. “Stan” was a code word of sorts pertaining to the
availability of the club downstairs.
    “Thinking you might play tonight?”
Kyle asked.
    “Oh, you play in a band?” Linda looked back
and forth between them, and both men chuckled.
    “We’ll see,” said Jonathan, to Kyle. “Linda,
I’d like you to meet my friend Kyle. Kyle this is Linda, she’s the
flight attendant I met on the way back from Jake and Kristy’s
wedding.”
    Kyle lifted her hand toward his mouth
brushing his lips across her knuckles. Her look went from confused
to blushing. “Nice to meet you, Linda.” Kyle was an older man, but
he knew how to charm the ladies, no matter their age.
    Kyle turned his attention back to Jonathan
“Are they back from the honeymoon yet?” When Jonathan shook his
head, Kyle grew serious, and asked, “How’s Roxi doing?”
    “Better every day. Speaking of, I need to
discuss something with you. Do I need to set up an appointment?”
Jonathan pulled a swallow from his beer. He wanted to get Kyle’s
professional and confidential take on Roxi and her needs.
    “No, I’m free all day tomorrow. Stop by
whenever.” Kyle placed the dried glass on a shelf above the
bar.
    “Thanks, Kyle.”
    A woman stood nearby waiting for the
bartender to serve her, so Kyle left with a wink. “You betcha. Nice
to meet you, pretty lady.”
    Linda faced Jonathan full on. “So I’m
confused, is his name Stan or Kyle?”
    “Caught on to that did you?” He laughed. “If
you’re a good girl, I’ll tell you later.”
    They sat around mostly people-watching while
learning more about one another, and then the lights dimmed. He
ordered another round of drinks for them.
    “Must be ten o’clock.” Jonathan looked
toward the ceiling.
    “Why’s that?”