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*SMUT WARNING 18+ ONLY**

I took Markus by his chin and made him look up at me as a hard look plastered over my face, "want to repeat that, pet?"

His eyes shown guilt and fear at the same time and I was soaking it up, "I- I u-um-"

I slapped him, not hard to leave a bruise, but enough to give him a shock, "you apologize to Ms. Jinny now, or I will have you bent over this couch."

Markus bowed his head, but turned to face Jinny with his body and apologized to her properly.

We were all at the club right now and for the first time, Markus let something derogatory slip from his lips. I was taken aback by it at first, as were the others, however I snapped back to fix his attitude. I had collared him that night he asked me too, he swore to never lie to me and I took a chance to believe him.

The collar was a thin black leather with a ring for a leash, he wore it with pride for the last few nights. He even let Jinny and Harper fuss over it and how 'adorable' he looked with it on. The guys all congratulated the both of us and told Markus they were happy he found someone that made him happy. I was on the verge of rolling my eyes as we had only signed the contract but I knew that they meant well.

Markus tapped my foot twice, a code we decided to use if he need to speak with me.

"Yes my pet?" I asked softly.

"I apologize for upsetting you Mistress."

I gave him a fond smile, "thank you pet, you are forgiven."

He looked down at my knee then back at me, a silent question that I nodded to and helped guide his head to lay on my leg. I felt him sigh in content, it had me feeling even better than I already was.

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"Athena, we have a new hire, would you be able to show her around?" Markus asked as he had a girl next to him at my door.

I smiled, "yes sir!"

The girl followed me to the elevator, she wasn't someone to work at the office, but showing new hires around the office was required.

"This is where our business side of things go down" I told her as we entered the offices I started were.

She was staring at me intently as I showed her around and she took everything in as well as asked the right questions. I liked her, she seemed like a great addition to the team at the clubs. 

Markus and I had fallen into a great rhythm of power exchange between work and the club. Yet I was craving more, wanting to go outside of the club, but he did say he wasn't ready. I was left to relieve myself through my books.

As I was walking back to my office after the tour, I heard Markus arguing with someone in his office, over the phone is what it sounded like. The worried dom in me had my body moving to his door to eavesdrop.

"No Paul, I told you, I can no longer do that, I have someone now" Markus argued.

A hard dominating male voice came through his receiver, "I wasn't asking slut, I was telling you that this is going to happen."

When Markus let a whimper leave his lips, I couldn't help but enter his office. He looked up at me shocked before his look became hard.

"Ath-"

"Who the fuck is that!?" the man shouted.

I took the phone from Markus and took it off speaker, "you call my submissive a slut one more time without my permission then I will cut your dick off."

I hung up and gave Markus a stern look, telling him silently to explain.

He sighed, "Paul is a friend from the community. When we need to go into our head spaces and can't find someone we call each other."

"Have you called him since we signed the contract?" I demanded.

"No! No of course not, I would not do that without your permission Athena."

"Why am I only now hearing about this?"

"I thought it would be over, either of us calling since I signed the contract, but he's been calling for the past two days demanding I let him come over."

"To your house?"

He bit his bottom lip and bowed his head, "yes..."

"I want to meet him."

His head shot back up, "w-what?"

"I do not like repeating myself Markus."

"Mis- Athena, why would you want to meet him?"

"You said he's your friend, I want to meet him, if he knows about your subspace, I want to meet him. Maybe when I can't get you to listen to me, he can come and help keep you from getting into trouble."

A moan fell from his lips involuntarily, "oh, you like the idea of two of us don't you?"

"N-no Mistress."

My hand slammed down on his desk, "don't you lie to me!"

"I- I'm sorry Mistress, y- yes a scene with two doms does sound amazing."

I hummed before pointing to his ringing phone, "answer it."

As he did I walked around his desk and pushed his chair back lightly. He was nervous, stuttering on the phone as I dropped to my knees in front of him. His suit pants slid down easily, and his hard cock sprung from it's confinement. I could hear the person on the phone, it was his friend, so I didn't hesitate to take him fully into my mouth.

Markus choked a bit and held back a moan.

I pulled back "put it on speak pet."

He immediately did as I went back to what I was doing listening to the two.

"P-Paul, my d-dom would like t-to meet yoooouuuu" he tried to speak out.

I could hear his friend chuckle, "the person that just threatened me? I don't do well toward disrespect Markus."

"Well Paul she does have a point, I hadn't told her y- YET" he yelped at my teeth grazing over his sensitive skin, "so she was upset."

"She knows now and wants to meet me? How do you feel about that?"

"W-Well, my domme and my best friend knowing each other would be nice."

Another chuckle came from his, "you sick toy, you are imagining her and I dominating you aren't you?"

A laugh came from my throat and Markus could feel the vibration as he seemed to buckle over at it, which was my que to stopped. As I fixed his clothes I watched him pout at me and whine quietly.

"So what if I am?"

"You are in for a wild ride if she and I get along you dirty slut. I have to go, work is calling."

The two hung up and Markus gave me a pleading look, "Mis-"

"No, keeping information from me is as bad as lying to me, this is your punishment. Now get back to work."

So I left him there with a raging boner and wanting more.

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