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to play the part. It’s the only way.”
    “Understood,” Jade acknowledged, trying to mentally prepare herself for what she was about to witness.
    As they turned the corner and she got her first glimpse of the world her sister was a part of, she realized that nothing could’ve prepared her for what she found. Rooms lined both sides of the hallway, with glass walls allowing others to witness the events within. In the first room, a bed with a red velvet spread sat in the center. A woman lay tied, her hands and feet bound with ropes, her body naked. A man stood in front of her in black leather pants. The muscles in his back glistened in the light. The scene was so blatantly erotic that she felt her clit swell. The man’s head turned slightly to face Jade, and he offered her a half-smile.
    She quickly moved forward a few steps, trying in vain to focus on the back of Zoë’s dress. The next room had chains suspended from the ceiling and the walls. A man stood in the middle, his arms pulled above his head while a woman in a black leather corset stood behind him. The look in her eyes left no doubt that she was the one in charge. She slapped a leather whip across her hand as she barked instructions at him.
    Jade turned away, her eyes scanning the hall, but Zoë was nowhere in sight. She searched frantically around the room, but she still could not find Zoë. Looking just ahead, she noticed the door to the next room was open. She peered inside, seeing that the room was empty. The entire room was draped in lavender satin. A round bed rotated in the center. Taking another step, she noticed a thin gauzy material that hung all around the exterior of the bed.
    She was about to turn to leave, when she realized that she was not alone. A man came up behind her, his hard body pressing against hers. She tried to turn around, but he held her still, his hands like a vise on her hips. His hands came up to grasp her hips, pulling her more fully against him. His erection pressed against her buttocks, leaving her breathless as he reached around with one hand to pinch her nipple.
    What the hell was wrong with her?
    She didn’t know this guy.
    She should be running away, instead of feeling her pussy dampen with arousal. Even as he slipped the blindfold over her eyes, she knew she had to stop him.
    But she didn’t.
    She couldn’t.
    And before she knew it, she was in his arms. He carried her across the room, placing her in the middle of the bed. She had to stop this before it went too far. If she didn’t stop him now, she might not be able to.
    “We can’t,” she whispered, not even recognizing the breathy tone.
    “Shhh,” was all he said.
    He crawled over her, her legs trapped beneath strong thighs. A second later she felt his breath on her lips, and her body tightened in response. His mouth came crashing down on hers, his tongue invading her. Never had she been kissed with such ferocity, such power, such…hunger.
    It was intoxicating.
    It was sinful.
    But it felt so good.
    When he grabbed her wrists, his tongue teased her lips, making her arch against him. She felt something soft on each one of them, and when he pulled away, she tried to raise up in protest at the absence. It was then that she realized that he had cuffed her to the bed.
    Panic raced through her body.
    Oh God!
    What was he going to do with her?
    She didn’t have to wonder long as he pushed her thighs apart, causing her heart to practically beat right out of her chest. Suddenly, she felt his tongue slide up her inner thigh. Her insides quivered. He slid her skirt down her legs a moment before he divested her of her panties. She felt his weight press down on the bed as he knelt between her legs, his tongue drifting over her abdomen.
    He pushed her shirt and bra up in one swift move, letting her breasts spring free. His mouth covered one, giving it a long pull as he tweaked the nipple of the other. She felt his breath drift across her already sensitive nipple before he