Chapter Three: Sir

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His eyes were on me the entire time.

I instantly looked away when I couldn't take the stare anymore, out of embarrassment or power that would have pulled me to my knees if it weren't for Em. I was nervous and hesitant but Em was holding my wrist so I could just let him drag me there and avoid eye contact.

"I brought Benji this time," Em said sweetly, that voice he uses when he's with Michael.

The man that was staring at me leaned forward, but I didn't look up, I was too nervous to even look at Michael. He was just probably shocked I was even there, hopefully he didn't notice or he would—

"Benji, what's wrong with you?" Michael asked and Em leaned over and whispered in his ear before I could even stop him.

"Is that so?" Michael asked and Em nodded.

"Benji, I would like you to meet Lucas," Michael said but I just couldn't look up, my face was burning and I was acting like a virgin! I was acting so submissive and I seriously couldn't believe myself.

Hell, I was acting like Em!

Em elbowed my side and I yelped silently making me look up at him. He motioned with his head making me look over at the man that had his heated gaze on me. Everyone was staring at me now intensely but my eyes were focused on that man. Lucas, as Michael called him, reached for me. I shook his hand rather awkwardly letting his big calloused hand cover mine.

"H-hi."

"Nice to meet you, Benji." a deepish but gentle voice coaxed at me and all I could do was nod.

"Well we just dropped by to say hello, come on Ben, lets go dance." Em said, plopping a kiss on his boyfriends cheek before he dragged me away. I looked back at the table seeing all of the men including Mr. Hottie starting to get up and leave. Were they leaving the club? Em stopped and leaned over so I could hear him.

"They are going to the other side of the club."

"Wait, that hot guy Lucas? He was a dom?" I asked and Em nodded with an expression that read "duh".

I mean I shouldn't have been surprised, his gaze felt powerful enough to make me look away!

"I'm going to go to the bathroom," I said suddenly feeling a little queasy.

"I'll come with, I have to wazz." Em said and I just nodded and started going toward one of the corners of the club.

We had entered the spacious area and my eyes were surprised at what I was seeing. It wasn't too crowded and was surprised to see it was really nice with updated equipment, unlike what I expected it to be. Come on, it's a club! I expected to see some people fucking on the sink or maybe someone snorting drugs on the counter. There was a guard on the door, clear as day, his hands folded across his big chest, and that threatening look was menacing.

I took one of the toilets as I hated to use the urinals because it was awkward when someone else was next to me. I also hated when they were a total pervert and would stare then smirk at me! It was disgusting.

After doing my business, I washed up and waited for Em to finish before we made our way back out into the club. I yawned quietly to myself, but didn't feel that tired.

"So what are we going to do?"

"Are you tired?" he asked and I shook my head.

"We should drink." I said and he rolled his eyes. We sat down at a booth and looked around for a server.

"We can't, this club completely forbids it unless certain circumstance."

"Certain circumstance?"

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