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I cringe at the nickname, and my eyes bounce between my coworker, whose brown eyes are burning with barely contained rage, and the man with his hand on my thigh.

I don’t think I am, honestly, but Ben doesn’t get to waltz in here and tell me what to do.

Outraged, I whisper, “Yes.”

R smiles wickedly, and I’m already regretting it. I remind myself he’s been vetted by the club, and we’ll be being watched by other members. He can’t hurt me if we’re being watched. It’ll be fine.

Oh God, will Ben watch?

I shiver at the thought, and my arousal deepens. I’m more turned on by the thought of Ben watching me than being fucked by this guy.

“Like hell you are,” Ben growls at me, nostrils flaring.

“Who is this guy to you, E?” R asks.

I stare into Ben’s eyes as I respond, “Just a pretty face.”

Chapter 14

Ben

Iwas feeling excited, ready to come in here and fuck someone who isn’t the curvy blonde who’s invaded every sexual thought I’ve had for the last month.

I was ready to replace the memory of how beautifully she submitted to me and came for me with the memory of someone else.

Until I walked into the main room and saw this guy’s hand on her thigh.

Apparently, my body isn’t done with her, even if my brain knows it’s a fucking bad idea.

I came into the conversation at the perfect time. What good Dom wants to throw someone new to kink straight into not only bondage but bondageandexhibition? Emma’s not ready for that.

You just don’t want someone else’s hands on her.

I ignore the voice in my head. I’m just… looking out for her. As the first person she trusted to submit to, it’s automatically my responsibility to look out for her.

You’re reaching a bit there,idiota.

Stormy blue eyes, so full of defiance, bore into mine. “Just a pretty face.”

I see how it is.

God, I want to fix that sassy attitude.

“Then I think it’s best if you leave us to it, bro. But you’re more than welcome to watch when we get in there.” Blonde guy throws a wink to Emma, who only gives a forced smile in return.

My gut is telling me she’s only doing this to spite me, and I won’t let her suffer just because she wants to be a brat.

“Em—E.A word, please?”

Emma straightens her spine. “I don’t have anything to say to you that hasn’t already been said. I’m fine. There are plenty of other submissives to choose from, go talk to one of them.”

I clench my teeth so hard I’m surprised they don’t crack. I’m clearly not going to get through to her, so I try a different tactic.

Looking at the blonde, I say, “Are you aware E is inexperienced with kink?”

He furrows his brows. “I know she’s still exploring her kinks, and this is her second time here—”

“And you want to tie her up in the exhibition room knowing that?” This guy is a power-hungry douche. I thought maybe Emma hadn’t told him she was new, which would have given him a bit of a pass.