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“Easy.” He placed his hand on her shoulder when she started to move. “Just lie there and relax for a few minutes, and tell me how you feel.”

“Relaxed and confused.”

“Confused about what?” She kept her eyes closed.

“You didn’t play with my breasts or my…ummm…pussy.”

Anthony grinned at the way she hesitated to say pussy, and it made him want her all the more. Except for the occasional demo, he hadn’t scened or played in the community. He had in the past, just not at Wicked Sanctuary.

Was he getting jaded? He wasn’t that old, only thirty, but he guessed Kaley was a few years younger.

“It’s too soon for me to touch you there. We’re just getting to know each other.”

Her eyes opened, her gaze languid. “You’re different.” Her voice was soft.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve talked with other Doms in the club; they wanted to go instantly into a full scene.”

“In that sense, yes, I’m a little different. I want to get to know my sub before we start playing in the club. It’s important to me.”

“I like that.” She flashed him a smile, then sat up.

Anthony grabbed the blanket and draped it over her shoulders. “Feeling okay?”

“Yes. That was wonderful. Thank you, Sir.” She snuggled into the blanket.

“Excuse me.” Anthony turned his head to see Rose.

“Hi, Rose.”

“Sir.” Rose inclined her head. “Kaley, Oliver and I will be ready to go home in about thirty minutes.”

“Thanks, Rose. I’ll meet you by your vehicle.”

Rose nodded and walked away.

“That was good timing,” Kaley said. She started to maneuver off the table, but Anthony was right there, taking her arm and helping her.

“Easy.” He kept hold of her until he was sure she was steady on her feet. They might not have had a scene, but Kaley was totally relaxed.

“I’m good, Sir.”

“Yes, you are.”

Her cheeks turned pink, and Anthony was beguiled by her shyness. “I need to go put on some clothes.”

“I’ll walk with you.”

“Okay.”

Anthony accompanied Kaley to the bathroom, and when she went inside, he ducked into the men’s room. Lucky for him, he didn’t have to do much but slip on a jacket and grab his wallet, cell, and keys. Back in the hall, he leaned against the wall, waiting for Kaley.

Kaley had told Rose she would meet her by their vehicle. It sounded to him like Kaley was getting a ride with the couple. He wondered why. Kaley walked out in a pair of jeans and a simple blouse, her jacket over her arm and a small purse in her hand.

“You didn’t have to wait for me.”

“Yes, I did.” He took her jacket and held it out for her. Kaley slipped one arm in, then switched her purse to her other hand and slipped the other arm in.

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