TWENTY-FOUR (ISELEN POV)

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"Elmo!"

My hands turn off the toy and my nimble fingers start to untie Ruby less than one second after my brain processes the fact that she's said her safe word. I frown, confused, I don't understand what the problem is. She's barely been tied to the bed for 15 minutes, on all fours on the mattress, with a vibrator at low power stuck to her clit while I spanked her gorgeous ass. But I didn't hit her hard, I'd never do something like that, her skin is warm and pink, that's all.

"Baby, are you okay?" Bluma asks puzzled, kneeling down at the foot of the bed.

"Yes, sorry, I need to pee... Too much champagne at Nihal's party, damn it," Ruby grumbles while running across the suite and gets into the fancy marble bathroom.

I chuckle, dropping the toy and soft cotton rope on the bedside table, and lean back on the fluffy pillows. People don't usually talk about these things but it's common for a Dom to untie their subs as fast as they can after several orgasms because they have to go to the bathroom, this is why I don't like to focus on complicated bondage works that require triple knots. Of course, there're Doms out there who like to play with golden showers but that's not my case. Besides, this is a fancy hotel and it would be a shame to have an accident on the Egyptian cotton sheets.

Bluma sits down next to me after pouring herself a glass of water, she drinks a sip and puts it back on the bedside table before leaning to kiss my cheek gently. We're both wearing our underwear only and her bare skin is warm and soft against my side. The doctor smiles amused when I look at her, bewildered, but remains silent while we hear the sink faucet. She takes my hand and kisses my knuckles, looking right at my face deliberately while turning my wrist, and leans her lips on the scars that almost cost me my life years ago. Her gorgeous blue eyes challenge me to say something or to move my hand away abruptly but I don't do it, I just look at her quietly, wondering what will happen when she remembers how we met. I'm sure she'll get mad when she finds out that I didn't tell her all the truth... I'll lose her and the tattooed goddess too.

And if she doesn't remember it, I will lose her anyways when I get my revenge and people that she likes are affected by it. The last thing I'd want is to hurt her or Ruby but I can't stop now, I do this for me and for other survivors, I have to go all the way. Even if the price to pay is my friendship with two extraordinary women, the only ones who managed to find a place in my heart lately.

Ruby walks out of the bathroom sighing and gets closer to the bed, gloriously naked and beautiful, lying face down on top of her girlfriend's body and leaning her head on her chest while Bluma hugs her. The Australian girl gestures with her fingers to tell me to slide my butt across the mattress and move closer to them because she wants to put her arm around my waist while the doctor leans her leg against my thigh. Ruby's hand touches my hip while I follow some dark likes of her shoulder tattoos with my fingertips. She's still wearing the purple sapphire ring I gave her.

"Are you hungry?" I ask and the sub shakes her head quietly. "Do you want me to run a bath for you? I'll lave to rub some cream on your skin after the spanking session."

"Later," Ruby answers smiling. "I'm comfortable right now. Bluma is a soft mattress and you're a wonderful source of heat." I nod, smiling, stretching my arm to grab a warm blanket and cover our legs.

"How did you get into the BDSM world?" the doctor asks curiously, touching Ruby's back up and down absentmindedly while looking at me. I'm sure Nami told her about our conversation in Tokyo, or rather the discreet interrogation that the Japanese lady carried out skilfully, but Bluma has to pretend that they don't interchange private information about the club members, I guess.

"Through my first official girlfriend, I was 18 years old and she was 30..." Bluma scrunches her nose but remains silent and I can't help smiling, nodding. "I know, the age gap would make me flinch too if I hear a similar story from other girl's mouth. The truth is that Alexandra was a good woman and I had the real power in that relationship, she liked kinky sex but her dominant personality couldn't compete with yours..."

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