"Good evening, Miss J." Brandy, the greeter at Club Magique, smiled at her as she checked Jenna in.
"Evening, Brandy." Jenna accepted the locker key the woman handed her.
"Must be busy tonight. The parking lot is packed."
"Oh, yes. Didn't you get the email?"
"Email?" Jenna frowned. Had she been so preoccupied with her job and the situation with Dylan she'd missed a message from the dungeon?
"Master Lex is giving a performance tonight." She winked. "Shibari."
Jenna's body suddenly throbbed in response. Lex was a master at shibari and often taught classes in it. He was, in fact, the Dom who had helped created her addiction to the erotic form of bondage. She still remembered vividly her first session with him when he had bound her hand and foot, back arched and an intricate ladder of t
