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“Nothing. The key just fits and only because
it’s flat.”
    Cameron
trailed his hand up the side of her body to stroke her neck. “Goodnight,
darling.” He kissed her softly and took the key out of her fingers. He
opened the car door and helped her in there. He pulled her bra from his pocket
and tossed it over her lap to land on the passenger seat. With the key in the dash,
he closed the car door and stood back.
    Patti
started the engine and reversed.
    Cameron
watched her drive away out of the car lot. He walked over to his own car and
got in. If he was honest it was so hard to part from her, he wanted to follow
her car. He cursed as he realized he hadn’t taken her cell number, nor given
her his own … but she was his, he was sure of it. She’d be there Sunday night. He
smiled. Hell, she’s gorgeous.
    He
drove home. He’d be working in the activity center in the morning and then
visit his latest personal training client in the evening. The model had let
himself put on weight when he’d taken a six-month hiatus and needed to lose it
fast. Cameron was helping the guy lose weight, tone up, and get back his
legendary six-pack.
    The
city behind him, Cameron accelerated along the highway to his home in the
hills. He touched the screen of his CD player and sang along with the song,
happy, peaceful, sated, and full of hope.
     

 
    Chapter Six
     
    Sunday
night, Patti arrived at The Club around eight. She went to the bar, to wait for
Cameron. She’d scanned the room as she walked over to make sure he wasn’t
talking with any of the Masters sitting on one of the leather couches by the
dance floor.
    Patti
turned to the bartender, a huge smile spreading across her face as she thought
about Cameron. Not only is he totally
gorgeous, but he also wants to be my Dom and he’s perfect
… well, so far. And I think, I hope, he likes me a lot. I so needed this to
happen. She asked for a glass of iced mineral water as the bartender
greeted her.
    Patti
sat on the same barstool where Cameron had deposited her on the night they met.
She took a sip of water. As she replaced her glass on the bar, one of her
friends slid onto the stool next to her.
    “Hi,
Patti, how are things?” Joanne gestured at the bartender, asking for a water . Patti smiled. “Hi, Joanne … things are great. I met
the most gorgeous man. He’s a Dom here. I’d not seen him before. We had the
perfect scene for our first meeting, then we met for
dinner. He’s interested in being my regular Dom. I can’t tell you how much I
needed this to happen.”
    Joanne’s
smile disappeared from her face. “Not the guy I saw you drinking coffee with a
few nights ago? Right here.” She pointed down at the
floor, which emphasized the horror in her expression.
    Worry
spiked up Patti’s spine. “Last week, but yes, why? What’s wrong?”
    Her
friend lowered her voice and put her hand on Patti’s arm as if to brace Patti
for bad news. “He’s always here … and with Amanda. She’s his regular Sub, and
has been all year. They’re a––a thing. I’m surprised you haven’t come across
him before.”
    Disappointment
robbed Patti of her composure and the words come
across him forced a hysterical giggle from her as she pictured sitting on
his lap, his fingers in her pussy, and coming hard. Then the revelation hit her
fully and sadness took over. Tears sprang in her eyes. “Really, but he seemed
so genuine. Isn’t that against the rules? He should have told me. Are you sure,
Joanne?” Desperation there might be some mistake made her clutch at Joanne’s
hand.
    Joanne
looked stricken for her friend. “Patti, he’s a model. He’s been a member for
three years. He had another long term Sub before Amanda. I know because I asked
another girl about him, when I joined last year and saw him around the place. I
think he’s given you the wrong impression. Masters are free to give release to
a Sub who needs it, but yes, usually, if they’re regularly involved