Page 29 of Echoes of Desire

“Club,” the three men say in unison behind us.

“We’ll meet you at your house,” she calls back. “We’re going to walk alone to get some girl time before we leave.”

“As if we’d let them walk these streets alone,” someone says.

Another lets out a low chuckle as Delphi pulls me toward the exit. I glance over my shoulder at the men. All three look torn between amusement and resignation.

“I’m not sure about this,” I say under my breath to Delphi, who practically radiates excitement.

“Trust me, you’ll love it,” she says, waving off my hesitation. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to drag big, bad bikers into a salon. It’s worth it just for the entertainment.”

I laugh despite myself. Her enthusiasm is infectious. “Wait, did you say they’re in a motorcycle... club?” I hesitate on the word, glancing back at the men again.

“Yep. The Obsidians,” she says. “I’ll tell you all about them, but first, we need to get to a car. That’s why we’re heading to Blaze and Steel’s house. We went there first and saw that their bikes and cars were still parked in the garage while they weren’t home. Which means they were here. We just walked over. It’s not far. Fifteen minutes at most.”

“They live together?” I ask quietly, not willing to understand why I needed to know.

“Of course,” she says. “They are so connected at the hip that it’s not often you see one without the other one being nearby. They complete each other in a way I’ve never seen before. It’s almost like they used to be one person who was split into two. It’s probably why they’ve always wanted to share one special person between them.”

“That’s intense,” I admit.

“For you,” she teases. “I’m not sure of your kink status, but you do realize that they’re both Dungeon Masters, right?”

“What does that mean?” I ask as she loops her arm with mine and walks us away from the club.

Delphi’s grin widens, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she guides me down the quiet street. “It means they’re the ones who oversee scenes at the club. They enforce rules, ensure everyone’s safety, and sometimes, they demonstrate. Or so I’ve heard. It’s not my scene, but I do make them tell me all about it. It’s not just a title; it’s a responsibility. And trust me, those two take it seriously.”

My stomach twists, a mix of intrigue and apprehension bubbling up inside me. “So, they’re, like, experts in this... lifestyle?”

“Exactly,” she says, giving my arm a little squeeze. “But don’t let that intimidate you. If they’re interested in you—and trust me, they are—it’s because they see something special in you.They’re not looking for someone who knows all the ins and outs. They’ll guide you if you’re willing.”

I bite my lip, my thoughts racing. The idea of being the focus of their attention, of learning from them, is both thrilling and terrifying. “I don’t even know if I fit into their world. I mean, I’ve read about it, but I don’t know...”

Delphi resumes our pace down the sidewalk. “Listen, Raven. You don’t have to have it all figured out. If you’re curious, they’ll be patient. And if you’re not interested at all, they’ll respect that, too. But don’t let fear make the decision for you. They’re good men, and they’ll give you the space to explore at your own pace.”

I nod, her words settling over me like a balm. “It’s just... a lot. They’re so... much. And I’m just... me.”

She laughs, the sound light and genuine. “Oh, honey, I haven’t known them for very long. But I do know that they don’t waste their time on people who aren’t worth it. If they’re pursuing you, it’s because they’ve already decided you’re more than enough. Now, come on. Let’s get you to their house so we can make our appointment. Trust me, there’s nothing like seeing three giant badasses trying to pretend they’re not scared of a little mani-pedi.”

I laugh, the tension in my chest easing just a little. I look back at the three men following us and can only guess which two are mine. They both have sly smirks on their faces that let me know they heard every word my new friend and I spoke.

Blaze

“Come on, Steel. It’s just a little polish. And it’s clear. Stop being a baby. Blaze is doing it.”

“That’s because Blaze enjoys this shit,” my brother grumps, which only causes Raven to laugh. “How come Reynolds get to sit out?”

“I sacrificed my spot for Raven,” Reynolds smiles happily from a chair in the waiting area.

“Sacrificed, my ass,” Steel mutters.

“Thank you, by the way,” my woman tells him.

“No, sweetheart. Thank you.”

“Just put the shit on my damn nails so we can leave,” Steel tells the worker.

“I’ve never seen you so aggravated,” Raven laughs.