Love me, Dominate me, Or both (mxb)

Chapter 42

Corbin

A week had passed since the encounter with Lucas. It's been a week since I left Leo. Everything that transpired that day didn't feel genuine.

Since then, I've spent countless hours in the club, looking for someone to bed with. But I could never bring myself to go all the way. I simply failed to believe that was the appropriate thing to do. I'm sure I irritated a few subs by leading them on just to turn them down.

For evenings on end, my private playroom was vacant. The sole moment it was utilized was when Dylan's ex-sub Jax feigned a drunken haze.

I discovered the boy in the bathroom, kneeling over a toilet, humming to himself. He appeared as though he were about to vomit at any moment.

It wasn't safe to leave a sub in the bathroom unattended. This club allowed unknown dominants as guests, which meant we could never ensure their training.

It was not safe to leave a sub unattended in the restroom. Considering this club permitted unknown dominants as guests, we could never guarantee their level of training.

It's widely known that you don't go after inebriated individuals, nevertheless, those fuckers are still out there. I helped the sub rise from off the floor and out of the restroom.

"Heyyyy... I know youuu," he added, dragging his words out.

"Yes, now, where is your Master?" I questioned. My question prompted a giggle from the young man. "Where has Master Smith gone?" Your dominant." I questioned once more.

He shrugged his shoulders and grinned at me. I groaned and searched the club for the inebriated submissive's dom. I had a wide view of the club's main floor from where I stood by the restrooms.

There were dancing bodies moving around with one another to the beat of the music.

The whirling lights made assessing the boy's condition difficult. His eyes were veiled, and his head was down low. Just how much of a lightweight was he?

I figured that taking Jax up to my playroom would be the best course of action since it was a quiet and safe location for him to relax until Dylan could get him.

That's when he dropped his act and tried to take advantage of me. To say he sought to take advantage of me implied that I was vulnerable to him, but that was not the case. Jax was foolish enough to expose himself as the person who allowed Lucas into the club.

The police were fast to apprehend Jax and speak with him, but there was little to no proof of what he'd done, so the law enforcement officers couldn't prosecute him. Unfortunately we still hadn't found the person who was directly working with Lucas.

Within a week, Erick banned a second submissive from the club. First, Leo, then Jax.

Submissive's being banned from the club was unknown territory for Erick. In the past, it had always been the dominants who were the offenders. Submissives, on the other hand, tended to be, well, submissive and to obey the rules as if their lives depended on it.

Offering training classes aided the club in managing inexperienced casualties. Erick had been apprehensive about banning Leo. While doing so, the man questioned himself.

But the truth was that Leo had lied. He violated club regulations as well as my trust. This would never have happened if he had been truthful from the start. But that's what young people do. They deceive. They may lie because it is the correct thing to do or because it benefits them.

That's what I get for having relations with a young man. I was lucky he was of legal age, otherwise, I would have been in deep shit.

Sam and Ryan did not take Leo's ban lightly. Erick had enraged the two subs. Ryan in particular. I knew Leo and Ryan were friends, but they appeared to get closer when things became tough, like they were now.