Page 44 of Seduce

“Why don’t you come with me? We can have lunch at Sweet and Savory, grocery shop, and I’ll cook you dinner at my place. They should have the roads cleaned up by then.”

“But you already cooked me breakfast.”

“If you haven’t already noticed, I like cooking. And you, my lady, loved every bite of that omelet.” He paused. “Please.”

Tessa chuckled. “There you go with those big eyes and fluttering lashes. Okay, let me get dressed. Your clothes are dry, I made sure to get them washed and dried this morning.”

“What? You don’t like me in the sweats?” He stood up, and the fabric outlined his hard cock.

She closed her eyes so as not to reach out and cup him. “Behave, Damon.”

“That’s no fun.” He pulled her up from the sofa. “Go dress, and if you’re really good, I’ll buy you dessert after lunch.”

“I’ll be a perfect angel.” She shimmied into the bedroom and closed the door, laughing. There was something about Damon that brought out her wild side.

* * * *

A rich, earthy smell greeted Tessa as she walked into Durham’s Leather Shop with Damon. She’d been a little uneasy when she saw all the motorcycles parked outside. She’d never been around bikers.

Damon kept his arm around her waist as he guided her to a man with short black hair, his navy T-shirt clinging to his chest and outlining his broad shoulders. “Hey, Colby.”

“Hey, Damon.” The man held his hand out.

Tessa glanced around the shop as they shook hands. Biker guys mingled around the shop. Some of the bikers were big guys with tattoos and in leather, whereas others were kind of normal looking guys in jeans and boots. Her gaze took in the rows and rows of amazing leather goods. There was a portioned off section with a sign that said ‘Over 21 Only.’ She was intrigued.

“Tessa, this is Colby.”

“Hello.”

“Hi, Tessa.” He smiled. “Are you looking for something special?”

“Actually, I was hoping you had a few minutes to chat,” Damon said. “Max, Jordan, and I talked about something different for the wristbands and were wondering if you could make something for us.”

“Sure. Let’s go sit down.” He gestured to an area with a couple of leather-covered chairs and a sofa.

“Great.” Damon looked down at her. “Do you want to explore or sit with us?”

“I want to sit with you. I’m curious what you’re going to have Colby do.”

“You know, curiosity can kill,” Damon whispered with laughter in his voice as he guided her to the sofa.

“Very funny.”

Damon sat down next to her, his thigh touching hers. Colby took the chair across from them.

“So what are you guys thinking about?” Colby asked.

“We’ve been having issues lately with the wristbands catching on stuff. When we first started using them, it wasn’t an issue. But now it seems they’re starting to fray and catch on equipment.”

“That can be a problem.”

“So we were thinking if you could do some sort of leather type band that we could use. Something that wouldn’t interfere with play but also with restraints or anything like that.”

“I’m pretty sure I can. But silicone would be a better choice for cleaning purposes. The only problem might be the fastener. I can’t use anything too big.”

“Can you make them in colors?”

“Oh yeah, that’s right, the bands are color coded.” Colby rubbed his chin. “That shouldn’t be a problem. Here’s the forty-thousand-dollar question. How soon do you want them?”

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