Page 31 of Salvage Him
"What about you, Brooklyn?" Harrison stepped into my personal space. "You like to top from thebottom?"
"No. I tend to be more decisive in my desires." I lowered my head, mytonesoft.
Harrison leaned into me, our bodiestouched.
"Tell me what you want,Brooklyn."
I looked up, our faces inches apart. I bitmylip.
Harrison focused on mymouth.
The rest of the world stopped. My heart beat fast inside my chest. The sound was loud and abrupt, and the rhythm was off. I turned away and pulled in a deepbreath.
"Nothing. I don't . . . I just came with Abbie." I scanned thecrowd.
Harrison stepped back a fewpaces.
"You're just here towatchthen."
I noddedmyhead.
"Come on, let me show yousomething."
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Harrison
I grabbed her hand. I wasn't sure what I wasdoing.
I loved and hated her being here. I wanted to punish her andembarrassher.
She was beautiful, smart, strong, funny, but she was also submissive. My Dom senses picked up on it. It fit, but then it didn't because if her husband was her Dom . . . I didn't want to thinkaboutit.
I had left Kelly tied and bent over the bench unattended. It wasn't appropriate, but I knew no one would touch her. Everyone in the club knew she belongedtome.
The crowd haddispersed.
She sighed when I returned toherside.
I looked back atBrooklyn.
Her eyesnarrowed.
I reached out and ran my hand down Kelly's arm. I gripped the rope that tied her wrists together. It was a beautiful pattern. It would leave some amazing lines on her creamy white skin when Iunwrappedit.
I wondered if Brooklyn liked being tied up. I shook the thought out of my head and returned my attention toKelly.
"Kelly, meet Brooklyn." I leaned over and whispered in Kelly's ear. "Brooklyn thinks she wants to be a sub. You mind showing her what a good little sub you are?" She blushed, smiled, and nodded. "Say hello toBrooklyn."
"Hello, Brooklyn,"Kellysaid.
Brooklynnodded.
I stepped behind Kelly, ran my hand down her torso, and slid the tips of my fingers inside the waistband of her low hanging pleated skirt. I was nowhere near her pussy, but the effect caused Brooklyn tolookaway.
I untied Kelly, but my eyes remained onBrooklyn.
When she was free, I turned her toward me. I leaned in. "Wait for us in my room." I kissed her shoulder as I peered at Brooklyn. I ran my hand up Kelly's thigh and squeezed her ass, gave it a little tap, and sent her onherway.
