{ #4 } The Darker Side Of The Moon (MxM || 18+)

Chapter 15 - Machiavellian Plan

⚠️ This chapter contains non graphic mentions of non consensual sex.

The Darker Side Of The Moon
Book 4 of The Black Moon series
Chapter 15: Machiavellian Plan

Friday 17 April 2015, Andrei's POV

"Andrei," a deep voice states as I wait for my cocktail at the bar.

A voice I know very well since he is one of the rare persons I interact with at the Black Diamond. I usually don't spend much time talking with other Dominants here. This club is mostly a cover to satisfy and release some of my violent urges, in a consensual way and with willing masochists. It's also a very good place to watch some porn live, with two or three shows on most evenings. Of course, they're not always as tough as I would like them to, but that's still a bit of relief for my brutal habits.

"Donovan," I reply in the same stern tone as I turn around and meet the middle-aged man.

Donovan is another Sadist, like I am, and this is probably why I sometimes talk to him. There are a few more Sadists at the club, but I have never made any effort to speak with them; maybe except Master Camden, because he's one of the Big Four – meaning the club owner and his three best friends – and it's always good to create bonds with VIP people. Not that I talk to him very often either, but whenever he comes to me, I always make an effort to socialize.

"I heard you signed a new contract with Chris?"

"Yes, for a couple of months," I reply, peeking in the far distance and toward the entrance as said Chris should be showing up any minute now.

"Two months!? You'll end up making him a permanent Sub!" Donovan exclaims, petting his own pet who kneeled beside him and that he holds with a leash.

That leash is kind of an interesting kink, one that my half-brother verses into once in a while, but only with the pets – hmm, Kitten – at home and only when he wants to walk him in the park that surrounds the mansion. Of course, it only happens in the summer since he is not allowed to wear any clothes, but I know Fabio uses it in the basement too. I do too, but only on rare occasions.

"We'll see, Donovan," I reply naturally, and without showing an ounce of the hypocrisy I feel.

Of course, it's not going to happen. I don't intend to keep a Submissive of the club for life. I wouldn't be able to manage this since I travel a lot and I already have Kitten at the mansion. He is the one that counts the most, especially now. Besides, I can't be sure, but I have always believed Chris has a soft spot for Master Camden.

To be honest, I don't really care. Our relationship is not one of love. It's just pure sex. I'm not one of those Dominants who will ever fall in love with their Submissive at some point, and collar them with gold or whatever other rich metal and a tracker, like some do. Only my pets count. Only my one pet counts. Chris does wear a collar when we have contracts. But it's one made of leather that he only wears when we're at the club.

"Alright! Well, I wish you a good evening, Andrei!"

"Same to you!"

With that, we part ways, as he heads toward the VIP area, where he will probably go and greet the Master Dom, while I grab my cocktail and go to settle down by a small low table where there is only one armchair. Most of the lounge area has larger couches that can accommodate several people, but I usually go for the solo ones. Like I said, socializing is not my forte and I am quite a solitary person. All I need is my pet at the mansion and the Sub I use for the night or the one I have under contract.