Page 181 of Damaged Mogul
Myriad emotions flash in her eyes. “A sex toy? You got me a sex toy?”
“The demon gets to select how he corrupts his angel.”
She’s staring at me, dumbfounded. “And you selected a sex toy?”
“There were other options.”
“Which ones?” The question flies out of her mouth.
“Do you trust me, Lily?”
A wrinkle of concern forms between her brows.
“Without trust, this”—I wave a finger between us—“won’t work for tonight.”
“I trust you, but… a sex toy?”
“That’s not trust. You either trust me implicitly or you don’t.”
Silence.
“Beckett reserved one of the Peek-a-boo rooms. It’s a room set up to allow an exhibitionist couple to fuck, while an anonymous couple watches them from another room, separated by a glass wall. It’s Arianne’s first time in the Peek-a-boo room and her first time as a voyeur.” Lily’s eyes bulge out of her skull. “Phoenix selected a room with a suspended cage located near a window that overlooks a dance below where members will be partying. Michaela will be dancing naked for her husband.” I don’t tell her the windows in the room he reserved are tinted. Not even Michaela knows. Phoenix will be the only one to enjoy his wife’s body. “Rhys also reserved a Peek-a-boo room. The couple he and Keira will be watching are particularly kinky. Holt—Beckett’s older brother—has his girl all tied up for the night. The man is a master at rope bondage. His girl can only receive pleasure. She can’t touch him.”
Blink.
Blink.
Blink.
“I wanted to ease you into it, but if you prefer a cage or if you’re up for watching another couple fuck, I have no problemchanging our plans. If you want me to tie you up, I’m happy to oblige.”
She shakes her head.
I couldn’t fathom her agreeing to either of those options.
“You’re sure about that?”
“I’m positive.”
“Consider yourself lucky. As the demon, I could’ve asked for your soul or demanded you use the vibrator downstairs in the main party room?—”
“In front of other people?” Her eyes are the size of saucers.
“It works for Tetona.” I wink.
“You’re a bad man.”
“A demon is supposed to be evil.”
She narrows her eyes at me.
“So, you’re okay with thetoys?”
“Toys? There’s only one in here?”
I slide my hand behind my back and produce a gold lacquered box. “Here’s the other one.” I extend both hands and we trade boxes.
“What’s the difference between the two?”
