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sexually. His kiss had been a promise of exciting things to come. It had transformed the way her body responded to his. Every time she was in his company, she positively ached for his cock deep inside her. She simply yearned for his intimate touch.
    Zoë glanced at her watch. It was getting on for nine. Maybe she’d go to her room, and read a couple of chapters from her erotic novel, before turning in for the night. Hunter was right, she was getting a little too old to shake her booty. Maybe she’d look into running some classes as he’d suggested. There were plenty of women all across America who’d love to know how to pole dance privately for their man, and it might just be a way of supporting herself financially.
    As she climbed the stairs, she realized she had an opportunity to get things right this time. Hunter had given her a lifeline. He’d opened up his home to her. It was such a beautiful home, too. The sort of place she could only dream of when she lived in Pittsburgh. She needed to make each day count from now on.
    Deep in thought, she raced up the stairs. Not watching where she was going, she ran headlong into him. The sexy smell of leather, and freshly washed skin, filled her nostrils. Hunter wore a pair of tight leather jeans, complemented by an open leather waistcoat.
    She could clearly see the muscle definition, sculpting his naked chest, giving him the appearance of a Greek God. Her pussy moistened with intense sexual arousal when she noticed his nipples were pierced. Tribal tattoos flowed down his arms, tapering out at his wrists. They made him appear even more dangerous. What would it feel like to submit to his will?
    “Careful, Peaches.” His deep, sexy voice rumbled as he set her carefully to one side, and continued on his way. God, his tight butt looked delicious with the black leather stretched erotically across it. Every fluid movement he made as he took the stairs two at a time sent her hormones screaming.
    “Have fun,” she called after him, trying to sound lighthearted.
    “I always do.” He flashed her a sexy grin as he reached the bottom of the stairs, and headed for the door.
    Phew, he’s so Goddamn hot .
    Even after a long cool shower, she couldn’t shake the image of Hunter from her mind. He reminded her of the hero in the erotic novel she was reading. Only, Hunter was far more Alpha male than the guy in her book. He was a real flesh-and-blood man, and she was in no doubt he would be pleasuring the women at Club Submission tonight. A sinking feeling centered low in her stomach. She didn’t want to think about Hunter with other women. She reluctantly recognized her emotions as jealousy and envy.
    Feeling sexually frustrated, Zoë slipped on her sheer black negligee. It was made of finest Italian silk, and she always felt sexy as hell when she wore it. Needing something to distract her from what Hunter was doing, she took her Kindle from the bedside table, and switched it on. Maybe the hero and heroine in her book could finally get it together?
    After twenty minutes of reading and rereading the same sex scene, Zoë tossed the e-reader to one side. Her efforts to distract herself were failing miserably. All she could think about was Hunter, and how he was dominating some sub at his club. Knowing his playroom was just down the hallway, she wondered if he’d bring a girl back home to play. The very idea of hearing another woman in the throes of ecstasy unsettled her. It should be me.
    The more she thought about his playroom, the more curious she became. This was the first time she’d been left alone in his house. Perhaps it was the ideal opportunity to check it out.
    Zoë giggled to herself as she suddenly jumped from the bed. The playroom turned her on, but it also frightened her, too. Maybe if she took a closer look, it would give her a better understanding of his exciting lifestyle.
    Barefoot, she padded along the hall to the playroom. Hunter had expressly ordered her never to enter