Page 105 of The Club

“Before I came out here. I took one last night too. I might frame them.”

He snorts. “And put them in your sex club?”

I shoot him an annoyed look over my shoulder. “Hell no. These are for me.”

“Do I get a say in it, whether these pictures go on the wall?”

“Nope.” I sip my espresso.

“Hm,” he hums. I wonder if he’s going to fight me on it. He might. For now, though, he switches course. “I want to take you out tonight.”

“Like on a date?” I ask, surprised.

“Yep.”

I finish the espresso and set the cup on the piano. “Do I get a say in it?”

He leans down and starts kissing my neck. I make a sound of appreciation as my arousal deepens. My cock lifts from my thigh.

He growls in my ear, “Nope.”

I turn my face and open for his kiss over my shoulder. After a while, he breaks it and draws away. “Keep playing, baby,” he says as he straightens. “I’ll fuck you later.”

Smiling, I let my fingers dance over the keys again while Dominic takes the empty cups to the kitchen and starts making breakfast.