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of us call our subs ‘girl’ or some moniker other than their given name. It reinforces the relationship of Dominant and submissive.”
    “Whatever you say.”
    “Anyway, I just wanted to call to make sure everything went well after we left and to tell you to call her.”
    “Everything went great,” Ryan told him, a smile pulling at his face as he remembered how much fun he’d had and how free he’d felt. Finally.
    “Anything interesting happen?”
    Ryan barked out a laugh. “You’re worse than a girl.”
    “So that means something did.”
    “Well,” Ryan said, hedging as he tried to decide how much to tell his friend. Then he shook his head at his own foolishness. It wasn’t like anything that had happened at the club last night had been a secret. There had been hundreds of people around them at all times. “We talked a little, and then I sent her up to the bar to get something to write her number on. I had to rescue her from some jerk, but after that I, um, kind of caged her in there and fucked her.”
    “Right up against the bar?”
    “Yep.”
    “You’re lucky ours is a private club. Just so you know, they don’t usually allow stuff like that in the common areas at public clubs.” Jack chuckled. “I knew you were cut out for this.”
    His friend made it sound like he was talking to a favored student. Ryan rolled his eyes even though Jack obviously couldn’t see him. “Thanks, bud. I’ll see you tomorrow. Lunch?”
    “You got it.”
    He decided to call Lisette immediately, since he had a large stack of papers to grade. Oftentimes when he was grading, he lost track of time, and if, God forbid, she wasn’t okay today, he needed to take care of the problem as soon as possible.
    After pulling the napkin with her number out of his toy bag, he dialed the phone.
    “Hey, it’s Ryan.”
    “Huh.”
    He couldn’t help but grin. “What does ‘huh’ mean?”
    Lisette laughed. “Sorry, I’m not really firing on all cylinders yet. I haven’t been able to hook up my caffeine IV.”
    “An addict, are you?”
    “Sorry to say, yes. Anyway…”
    Ryan waited a few beats and then said, “I called to see how you are today. Last night was pretty intense.”
    “It was. But I’m okay. How are you, sir?”
    His chest puffed up a little that Lisette was still calling him “sir” even outside the scene. “I’m well. I’ve got a stack of papers to grade today.”
    “I’ve got errands and laundry. It’s a fascinating life I lead.”
    “What do you do?”
    “My job? Oh. I’m an events planner for a company here in town.”
    “That sounds pretty interesting.” More interesting than the Composition 101 classes he was teaching at the moment as the low man on the totem pole in the English department.
    “It is, but it also means I’m out of town a week or two every month, depending on trade shows and other events we’re doing.”
    “Will you be in town this upcoming weekend?”
    “Actually, I get home Saturday during the day.”
    “Can I see you at the club Saturday night?”
    “Sure. If there’s a problem, I’ll call you, now that I’ve got your number.”
    Ryan could hear the humor in her voice and laughed. “Touché.” He cleared his throat. “Do you have a webcam?”
    “Yes, sir.”
    “One night this week, I’d like to chat through the webcam.”
    “I think that could be arranged. Sir.” She paused for a beat and added, “It’s on my personal laptop, but I can bring that along.”
    “You’re sure that’s not a problem?”
    “Not at all. I oftentimes take it, since my work one is pretty slow.”
    He was a little surprised she hadn’t questioned why he wanted to do the chat over the webcam, but then figured her submissive training had kicked in so she’d swallowed the question.
    “Good. Text me when you’ll be at the hotel some night, and we’ll set it up.”
    “Yes, sir.”
    “Have a good trip.”
    Hanging up the phone, he sauntered into the living room to get comfy on