Page 89 of Ravish

The neckline plunged below her breasts where a bow had been attached. The straps holding the baby doll up also had bows. But with these, one pull would allow Colby to peel the baby doll off her body.

Hell, it would probably just fall off. Taking a breath, she gathered her courage and reminded herself at the same time she was safe here and among friends. “I’m ready,” she told Sierra.

“All right. Just follow behind me. We’re going to knock Colby’s pants off.”

Lara grinned. She was ready to do this with him. She loved him. All of him. She embraced her inner vixen. Colby was hers.

* * * *

Colby set his bag on the small stage and looked at Max.

“The St. Andrew’s Cross is all set for you,” Max said.

“Thanks.”

“Who are you using as sub tonight?”

“Regina. She doesn’t mind a good flogging.”

“Not Lara?”

“She’s not ready.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“Why would you ask that?”

Max gestured for him to turn around, and he did, just in time to see Lara step onto the stage.

Colby blinked. His eyes had to be playing tricks on him. What the hell was she wearing?

His gaze met hers, and he saw need and desire there. His gaze roamed over her body. She had on a purple almost see-through teddy with a matching thong. Nothing else. Her hair was pulled back.

His heart pounded. Damn, his woman was beautiful.

Yes, Lara was his woman. She had his heart and more. He’d told her he loved her and had several times more since that day in the café.

Her family was in the rear-view mirror. Aunt Tammy had put her foot down after the last stunt and called a board of directors’ meeting. Apparently, there was a small, but enforceable, moral clause in the contract Lara’s father signed.

Early retirement was his way out, and he took it. As for her brothers and ex, well, they were still in jail with their lawyer trying to plea them out, but the DA wasn’t going to budge. The way things were progressing, she probably wouldn’t be by her family or ex again for a very long time.

Lara stopped in front of him. “Sir Colby, I’m here as your sub.” Her voice was soft, and she ducked her head.

Colby was stunned. “You know what this means?”

She lifted her head and took a deep breath. “Yes, Sir. I’m ready to play with you in the club. I want to feel your flogger on my ass in front of our friends and family.”

Colby barely controlled the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her silly.

“Very well.” He held out his hand.

Her hand trembled slightly as she placed it in his.

He led her into the scene area, his cock pulsing with each step. “Never forget you are mine.” He gave her a hard kiss before he led her to the St. Andrew’s Cross. “I’m going to restrain your arms to the cross, are you okay with that?”

“Oh yes, Sir.”

Her voice was breathless, and Colby’s blood heated.

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