I shivered as a cold so potent crept through the heavy layers of my skin and numbed my blood.
A sex club?
I licked my dry lips. Up until now I only knew commercialized stuff about BDSM, Dom, and subs that I had read from dark romance novels and It always seemed treacherous but this...was real, unfolding right in front of me and I was transfixed by the sight.
"I'm guessing by the look on your face you haven't been to one before." Killian finally spoke, watching the stage and the red-haired girl on it as he sipped his cocktail.
"What's going to happen to her?" I had no idea when that question slipped out of my mouth. It was so startling seeing something like this and I honestly didn't know how to feel.
"B.A.D."
"What does that mean?"
"Bondage and discipline."
My heart stopped for a mere second.
"It's a BDSM power play." He continued, taking another casual sip. "Having another person control your pleasure, training you to obey, follow rules, disciplining you if you fail to follow instructions, and so on."
"I don't know how to make of all this. Why the hell would you come to a place like this for a meeting?"
"Because Mr. Vladlen Ivanov owns the whole building,"
My face scrunched together. "And you're comfortable meeting with him?"
"I have to be. He's an X stripper and now the owner of eleven different nightclubs, five strip clubs, twenty exhibition houses all over the world, and a professional Dom himself. My business is very competitive and his investment would make a big deal."
"How much money can something like this raise?"
"Last year it drummed up thirty million pounds."
My brows lifted in shock. "People would give that much just to watch other people have sex?"
He nodded and I shifted my gaze back to the girl who now stood in front of the crowd and slowly began to pull her shirt over her head.
She had no bra on, her breasts were exposed to the crowd and the diamond stub pierced into both her brown nipples shone.
Blood pounded through my body, warming places I didn't even know existed. Seeing a man getting naked was one thing, but seeing a girl doing it right in front of you had a whole new level of aurae and I didn't know if the tension building in my gut was from the atmosphere or staring at those perky breasts but I knew I needed to stop staring.
Gosh, no. Now was not the time to question my sexuality. I moved my gaze away from her and turned to regard Killian with a sideways glance.
He seemed perfectly collected and unaffected by what was unfolding in front of him. In fact, he sipped from his cocktail and watched casually like it was a random Tv show.
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Romance18+ ❝ I'm a man of great restraint but seeing you like this is pushing the boundaries of my self control, so bad that I might just pin you against this wall and fuck the life right out of you. ❞ ******* San Francisco royalty, Killian Fobster is an e...