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but she was surprised to see connected couches lining three of the walls of the room, with a low-lying wooden table in the center, and a large white screen covering the farthest wall.
    “Please take a seat,” Tono told them.
    Sir placed his pack on the table and sat on the couch, patting the area next to him. Brie sat by his side, although she would have preferred kneeling at his feet.
    As she glanced around, Brie concluded it must be a private screening room for bondage videos. Tono picked up a remote lying on the table and the speakers popped into life as a list of titles in Japanese appeared on the screen. Her curiosity increased when he went to a shelf in the corner and took something from a box there.
    He returned with an item that looked suspiciously like a smaller version of a Hitachi Magic Wand. Brie giggled as it dawned on her that he was holding a mic, which meant they must be in a private karaoke room.
    “No way…” she giggled.
    Sir looked at him with amusement, chuckling to himself.
    Tono tilted his head charmingly and asked, “Do you sing?”
    Brie shook her head violently. “No! I’m sorry, Tono. I can’t sing, not even a note.”
    He answered her protest with an engaging smile. “Come on, Brie—come sing with me.”
    “I’m serious, Tono. I would only make your eardrums bleed if I did.”
    “Please…”
    His earnest plea pulled at her heartstrings, but Brie couldn’t hide her horror at the idea of singing in front of either Dom and stated firmly, “I can’t.”
    Tono looked to Sir for assistance.
    Sir shook his head as he lay back on the couch. “I must admit, Nosaka, you’ve surprised me with this one. I never suspected this would be where we ended up. However, if you are serious about wanting to proceed further, I suggest sake may be in order. We will need to loosen Brie up and heighten our own tolerance for pain.”
    She blushed. Sir had once heard her sing in the shower and requested afterwards that she refrain from doing so again.
    “I’m sure she’s not as bad as you claim,” Tono insisted, but he heeded Sir’s warning and put down his mic, picking up a phone on the wall instead. He ordered the sake , but after noticing Sir holding up two fingers, he amended the order.
    Tono sat next to Brie while they waited. She couldn’t help grinning when she asked, “So this is really what you and your father do in secret?”
    Tono smirked. “ Hai. Wasn’t what were you expecting?”
    “Well, when you suggested bringing our favorite toys, I naturally imagined something a little…um…kinkier.”
    Tono’s smile spread across his face, lighting up his brown eyes. “I wanted to try something a little different tonight. Clients are only bothered if they choose to order drinks, so we will remain undisturbed for hours.”
    “Ah…” She glanced around the room again, noting the expansive couches as well as the sturdy wooden table in front of her. Sure, she agreed there was a world of possibilities for the creatively gifted, but still… karaoke ?
    “Did you and your father come here often?” Sir asked.
    “As often as our schedules allowed when I lived in Japan. It was our…secret pleasure.”
    There was a knock on the door and a striking young Japanese woman entered the room. She gracefully placed two warmed sake containers and three cups on the table, and bowed to Tono before leaving.
    Sir sat up and grabbed a flask. “Mind if I pour? Since I’ve had the dubious pleasure of hearing Brie sing before, I need to fortify myself.”
    Brie felt the need to confess to Tono before things went any further. “My singing is even worse than my cooking.”
    “I won’t believe it until I hear it,” Tono replied, taking the cup Sir offered him.
    She giggled nervously as Sir handed over her sake, trying to quell the butterflies when she lifted the cup in reverence, then swallowed the warm liquid.
    Brie noted with amusement how Sir reminded her of Rytsar in the way he quickly refilled the cups