{ #3 } Twisted Moon (MxM || 18+)

Epilogue (Part 1)

Twisted Moon - Book 3 of the Black Moon series - Epilogue (Part 1)

(Noah's POV – Saturday 17 October 2015)

"Can you stop grunting for a bit? This is getting annoying, Baby Boy!" Daddy grouses beside me as we are on our way to the club.

An air of déjà vu...

I hadn't even noticed I was grunting. Oh well, I guess it is only the unconscious expression of my own annoyance after all! We now live barely twenty minutes far from the club when it used to take us at least forty-five minutes and sometimes more, and we manage to be late! Today of all days! To be fair, we are not really that late since it is barely 5pm, but tonight is the last opportunity I have to review all the details of a certain plan with my friends and we want to do this quietly before all the Subs arrive in our dedicated room.

"Sorry, Daddy..." I reply apologetically.

Mock apology of course!

On another occasion, I would have probably talked back and re-insisted on the fact that he was the one to make us late, but tonight, I can't afford to get in trouble and be forbidden to prep with my friends in the Subs' Room. Until now, our plan has gone without a single hitch. None of us has messed up or anything and all the arrangements have been made without anyone slipping on what is going to happen tomorrow, so I don't want to be the one fucking up. Hence the mock apology and it seems I am acting good because Daddy doesn't even notice the slight sarcasm in my tone.

When we finally reach the club and park at the back, I will myself to rule in my bubbling eagerness and successfully do so as I simulate nonchalance while Daddy gets our respective bags from the trunk and we walk to the building. Once inside, I turn to him to grab my bag so that I can flee to the staircase and go upstairs to the new Subs' Room, but unfortunately, he heads toward Aaron's office directly.

Nothing surprising in itself, since it often happens that I meet the guys there before we go prep, but not today. We have agreed to meet directly in the locker room and I know they're already there since Shan just sent me a text. Besides, this is not my only reason for not wanting to stop there. If I do walk into this office, I am 99% sure that I will get in trouble because he will be here. And I would rather avoid seeing him today, at least not in a small committee.

Him is Aaron. Mister Aaron Cox. Mister Master Dom. Mister I-Really-Fucked-Up.

In my head, it would be easier to see him at the club, because once there, with a large audience, I should have enough respect for him to contain my anger for him to keep quiet and ignore his presence. Same if I see him tomorrow: there should be enough people for me not to fuck up our plans and ruin the party. But here, in his office, where there might only be Joshua and Mark... it might be a bit more difficult to remain respectful.

"Baby Boy! Instead of daydreaming, can you get in already?" Daddy calls out, beckoning me to follow him inside the office. Yeah... I guess I have no other choice. Please God help me staying calm...

As I expected, only Mark and Joshua are here apart from Aaron, and I can already feel the anger build up inside of me. It turns out that during a certain lunch break a couple of days ago with some friends of mine that I don't need to name, it came to my ears that Daddy was punished in early July, just before my abduction, for having punched another Dominant who was groping me in a corner of the Black Diamond. Said friends were convinced I knew about it and when they realized I didn't, and how upset it got me, they put every effort into calming me down and convincing me not to say a word to the Doms.