Two Sirs for Sasha [Club Esoteria 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Cooper McKenzie Read Free Book Online Page B

arrived a moment later carrying three bottles of water.
    “Where’s Sasha?” Peyton asked.
    “All indications are that she’s gone.”
    “Gone? What the hell do you mean she’s gone?” Peyton shoved a bottle of water in his direction before setting a second one on the coffee table and opening the third one and drinking deeply.
    “I mean, she went into the restroom, but when I checked five minutes later, she had disappeared,” Gavin said as he savagely twisted the top off the bottle of water and downed half the contents.
    “What did you say to her?”
    “Nothing. She was fine until she went into the restroom. Taurus saw me and wanted to talk about upgrading the system,” Gavin said as he stared across the club. It took a moment before light dawned. “Come on.”
    “What?” Peyton asked, trailing behind as Gavin stalked across the room to the land of the submissive.
    Angela and Wendy had a reputation for being jealous, sniping, viperous bitches who thought nothing of putting others down without caring who heard. Had they said something to upset Sasha? If they did, how were he and Peyton going to repair the damage these two had done?
    Stopping well away from the unmarked boundary of the “land of submissives,” he pointed at Angela and Wendy. The two were sitting on the couch whispering back and giggling. “You two, come here.”
    The women jumped up and hurried across the open space to Gavin. When they reached him, they knelt and gazed up at him, obviously hopeful that he was wanting to play with them.
    “You were just in the ladies’ room,” he said, stating a fact and not asking a question.
    “Yes, Sir,” the two answer in harmony.
    “What was the topic of discussion while you were in there?”
    He watched as the two exchanged a glance then dropped their heads forward so they were staring at his boots.
    “Well?” he demanded when neither of them spoke.
    “We were talking about the woman you and Master Peyton were playing with,” Angela said, her voice just loud enough to be heard over all the other activities in the room.
    “And what, exactly, did you have to say about a woman you had never met and knew nothing about?” Gavin asked, steel filling his voice as he tried to keep his temper from flaring because he had a good idea what had been said.
    Heads dropped even lower, but neither woman answered.
    “Speak,” Gavin barked.
    Angela lifted her head to look into his face with tears in her eyes and a truly remorseful expression.
    “We wondered why you and Master Peyton were with her,” she whispered. “She wasn’t like the subs you usually play with. She was so…so…”
    “Large,” Wendy finished when it appeared her friend was unable to.
    Gavin knew from their expressions there was more to it, but he had heard enough. Turning away from the subs, he motioned for Peyton to follow him. “We’ve got to find her. If she heard those two she-devils, she’s probably feeling humiliated.”
    The two men stalked to the bar where Jenna was talking with Taurus and her two slaves.
    “Mistress Jenna, if you would be so kind to address the issue of gossiping about other people’s pets with a couple of uncollared subs. Angela and Wendy just insulted our sub in the restroom, and she has now disappeared because of it,” Gavin said when there was a break in her conversation.
    “She’s disappeared?” Antony asked, earning a jerk on the leash attached to the leather collar around his neck. “Sorry, Mistress.”
    “We were taking a break. She needed to use the ladies’, so I escorted her there. I was out of sight for a few minutes, and now she’s gone. The only people that came out of there were those two.”
    This time Antony looked to Jenna and waited until she nodded before glaring at the two Doms. “What did you do to her?”
    “Nothing that would make her run away,” Peyton answered dryly.
    “Don’t be so sure of that,” Antony said, giving them a look that said he knew a lot more than