CHAPTER 24: Harker
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“It looks like playrooms four and nine are available. What are you in the mood for tonight, Dahlia? The spanking bench and bed or the hoist?” Harker kissed her hand.
“You’re the master.” She ran her fingernail down his chest. “You decide.”
“Mr. Harker, one moment please.” Damon, one of the bouncers, strode toward him.
“Excuse me.” He kissed her hand again and turned toward the bouncer, his nerves humming. There was no reason for this interruption. He’d paid his dues. They were both consenting adults. “Yes, Damon?”
“Ethan would like to speak with you.” The bouncer nodded at Dahlia.
“Hello, Damon.” Dahlia smiled at him and then teased, “Harker, please tell me you haven’t done something to get kicked out of the Club?”
“Hardly.” He had a pretty good idea of
