Chapter 12

“A beautiful face, like a fallen angel. My name is Dante Costa. I’m a Dom,” the big man said.

“How nice, I gather you assume I’m a sub.” Jamie was a little pissed and made a half turn away from Dante on his stool.

“I don’t assume, I pray you’re a sub because I want to tap that beautiful ass.” Dante was openly leering. “Your name is?”

“Jamie, Jamie O’Hara.” Jamie put out his hand.

“You’re not from around these parts, are you?” Dante asked as he ordered a coke.

“And how would you know that?” Jamie asked openly flirting.

“I’m here a lot. I would have noticed.” Dante put his arm around Jamie’s shoulders.

“I see you have a flogger. How about instead of tapping my ass, you tap me with your flogger?” Jaime countered turning back toward his suitor for the evening.

“If I do a good job of making you fly maybe I’ll get a shot at that ass.”

Jamie looked at him from under his long black lashes. “Maybe you will.” Dante took his hand as Jamie rose off the stool.