Page 43 of Still His

“A private sex club?”

I nod and smile. “Yep. I have been looking at properties and working with lawyers to hire only the most qualified Dominants for training people new to the lifestyle. Greg and I have come up with a lot of plans to make the place incredible and top of the line.”

“Greg…you and your best friend are opening up an exclusive sex club in Edmonton?” I have to fight the laughter as I nod. “Are you having a midlife crisis?”

I can’t stop the laughter rumbling out of me. What a little brat.

“Not that old, brat.” I chuckle some more as she watches me. “No, I am not having a midlife crisis. I just wanted to give you and I some place where we could be who we are without judgement.”

“You sure you’re not having a midlife crisis? I mean, you’re dating your twenty-one-year-old daughter and now you want to move to a new province and build a sex club. Sounds like a nervous breakdown or something to me.” Her mouth tilts up in the corner and I move, bring my palm sharply down on her ass.

“Such a sassy brat. You haven’t even let me mention your role.”

“My role? In your sex club?” I narrow my eyes and nod. “Yes please!” she squeals in excitement.

“If you want to, I would like to create a stage of sorts. Put on shows in front of cameras and have it stream to a private link and website for clients that they would pay to access.”

“That’s a really awesome idea. I love it!”

I smile wide at her. “I’m glad since it will be you and I starting out as the entertainment.” I wink at her and she giggles, wiggling her ass against my dick.

“You’re the best. I can’t even believe this is happening. Holy shit.”

I chuckle and pull her up to cuddle.

“I can’t believe it took us this long.” I wink and she kisses the fuck out of me.