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go in and ask the owner if he knows who owns the truck?”
    “Darlin’, that’s not how these club owners work. They’re adamant about not giving out client information. It’s all strictly anonymous.”
    She looked down at her lap. “What if I don’t like it?”
    “Then we’ll leave right away”—he lifted her chin so that she was looking at him again—“and I don’t want you feeling guilty about it, either. The whole point of this is for you to enjoy it, as well.”
    She took a deep breath and whispered, “I just don’t want anyone to hurt me.”
    He was taken aback by her admission. Before he knew what he was doing, he had a firm grip on her upper arms. “Hey! That would never happen while you’re with me.” His growl vibrated through the truck. When he saw the fear in her eyes, he immediately loosened his grip and reached up to stroke his fingers along her quivering red lips. “I need your trust as much as I need your love, Scarlett. That’s what being mated is based on.”
    She grabbed his hand from her mouth and held it in her delicate grasp. “Okay,” she said with a soft smile, “let’s do it.”

    * * * *

    Scarlett could barely move once they’d entered Whipped Cream. Only Rhett’s gentle nudge against her lower back had her moving forward, but not before she grabbed his left bicep with all the strength she had.
    She tried to control her breathing when she felt the anxiety begin to settle within her brain. As they walked through the dimly-lit club, she couldn’t help but notice every surface in the room seemed to be occupied by at least one person engaging in a sexual act. A few men were dressed in regular clothing but most donned leathers and chains.
    Almost every woman in sight was either stark naked or wore very revealing lingerie. Half of the patrons wore collars, both men and women. To her right, atop a large marble table, lay two women, side by side, both getting their pussies eaten by men in leather masks as the women made out with each other. They were surrounded by a large crowd.
    It seemed there was a man receiving a blow job in every corner of the large room. On the large couch in the back, several men sat in a row, chained to various hooks on the seats. They were all motionless and blindfolded as each was ridden hard by a different woman. Their faces looked as though they were being tortured, but the sounds they made had Scarlett believing they were being anything but.
    She averted her gaze from all the curious looks, embarrassed at how much she stuck out in the venue in her country-girl outfit. “We shouldn’t be here,” she said to Rhett from the side of her mouth.
    He chuckled in response. “Yeah, it looks like every man and woman in this place is ready to rip you to shreds. Those shorts you’re wearing are like chum in a shark tank. But don’t worry, darlin’. We haven’t reached my room of choice yet.”
    She gasped in shock. “Rhett Lenox, tell me you’ve never been here before!”
    “I’ve never been here before,” he stated as he led her through the building.
    She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes. “Okay, now tell me the truth.”
    “I’ve been here before.” He looked down at her and winked.
    She buried her face against his chest as they walked past a blonde woman being punished with a leather flogger by an impossibly large man. She had red streaks all over her ass, but Scarlett could see even from a distance the streams of juice flowing from her pussy and down her inner thighs. Scarlett’s own pussy throbbed in response to the image, only embarrassing her further.
    “I had no idea you were into this sort of stuff. Devlin, maybe, but not really you.”
    They walked through a blue velvet curtain and into another sex room.
    “Eh, this stuff is fun, but I’m into something a little friendlier .”
    Why did she get the feeling that whatever they were about to do would not be any less scary?
    They walked up a long flight of stairs, and she was