Temptation - Leigh Lennon Page 0,12
but about having the control in your hands. And it’s about freedom to experience a new sexual revolution, one she’ll be begging for if she could just give in to her preconceived notions.
Scanning the facility, I’m able to rewind the security tapes and see that Taya, one of our Dommes, has led her to the changing rooms. I know they’re still inside because her key card has not swiped other parts of the club yet.
Calling her directly, she answers the phone and shows me the respect I deserve, not as a Dom but as her boss. “I need to speak with Ms. Lipton. Please instruct her to stay put. I’ll be there shortly.”
The second I open the doors, a bit more forcefully than I’d thought, Nina is out of her seat. “Sir, can I get you something?”
“No, just sit there and look pretty. And sure as fuck, if Jared comes back, he better wait for me in my office.” Looking over the balcony to the main entrance of the club, I twist my head back to her. “On second thought, summon him. Tell him I don’t care what the fuck he’s doing. If he knows what’s good for him, he’ll be in my office.”
Nina is beautiful, and I have no doubt she can fulfill her role of sitting there and looking pretty as I’ve instructed.
I pass Taya in the hallway before she turns to her little shop of wonders—as I call it. It’s mainly for staff, but I open it up for my members to shop in during the day, too.
“Taya, how does Ms. Lipton seem to you? And please be honest.”
Pursing her lips, she pulls me out of the main part of the hallway. “Chad, she’s not what I’d pick as your normal submissive. She doesn’t seem to be trained at all.” I give Taya a pass when it’s just her and me, and we’re away from the rest of the staff. I trained her as a dominatrix, and we’ve always shot straight with one another. “Shit, Chad, tell me it isn’t so.”
My gaze narrows in on her, and I give her some slack but not too much. “She’s new and not a sub, but in this club, she’s under my control and not one person but you, me, Jared, Kira, Nina, and Todd Teely know this.”
Cocking her head to the side, she looks at me. “Who the hell is Nina?” Oh, fuck, I better send out a memo letting everyone know Nina’s new name.
“My new assistant is Nina. And everyone will call her that.” I stop with a silent warning, then continue, “And somehow, Jared’s bleeding heart is now my fucking problem.”
Understanding covers her face, along with a smirk. “But the Dom in you sniffs out a challenge, and you have to train her, is that it?”
“Fuck, Tay, you know me too well.” She starts to walk away from me and turns ever so slightly. “Good luck with the challenge, Mr. Westbrook. I think you’ll need it.”
I haven’t trained many dominatrix in my life. She’s only the second but one of the best, probably better than I am. She’s much kinder, but I think that’s the female genes coming out in her.
I could barge into Eve’s changing room because I have the key to let me in, but I knock. Taya’s niceness is rubbing off on me. Fuck, I’m becoming a pussy. I knock anyway.
“Come in.” Her voice cracks, and I wonder if she’s scared. I guess I could have told Taya to calm her nerves, but hell, why would I? “Evelyn,” I call out. “Are you decent? May I come in?”
“You’re asking permission?” Fuck, this woman is cruising for a spanking.
But the one thing my subs never see is my anger or the out-of-control version of me. Shit, I’ve never had to pursue a woman before in my life. They come to me. I’m a hard Dom, but women fucking love their men as assholes, and since I am one, I’m loved a lot.
With the door cracked, I call out. “Ms. Lipton, you’re pushing your luck, and as much as I’d love to have your ass as mine, I can think of many different ways I’d like it first. So, I’ll ask you again, are you decent? May I please come in?”
“Yes.”
I try not to chuckle because I don’t want her to get the wrong idea. “This is your last chance, Ms. Lipton. Let’s try this again. Are you decent, Evelyn?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her reply is quick, and