Chapter 21

Whatever Sir wanted.

Gabe had given over all his free will to Sir for the night. Even if what Sir wanted was someone else to play with Sir’s property, Gabe would do that, so Sir could watch, could appreciate the value of what he’d won. Gabe was pretty certain that wouldn’t happen; Sir was almost as possessive as Gabe. But that sliver of possibility sent shivers down his spine.

They paused just inside the door so that Sir could greet the hostess and present their credentials. The hostess welcomed them warmly and explained the rules of the floor and the planned entertainment. Before following the sound of crowds into the main club space, Sir turned to look at Gabe directly, a hand under his chin to briefly lift his eyes. “Check in, angel. You’re still good to go?”