Camille Statler would do anything for her sister and nephew, including going to a sex club with the intention of getting damning evidence to hold against Joshua’s father to stop his custody suit. Despite her plan to concentrate only on her goal, she discovers two things the moment she steps into another world. First, much to her dismay, she finds Declan Whitmore, a man she met a few months earlier is not only a member… he owns The Warehouse. Second, though she's denied her needs for years after the devastating breakup of her marriage, her body turns traitor the moment Master Dec escorts her into the playroom.
Declan can't believe the woman he's been unable to put out of his mind just walked into his club. He has absolutely no problem welcoming her into his club and teaching her to let herself go and find the bliss she so desperately craves. What he isn't pleased about is that while she responds to all he does to her body, she refuses to share what he knows she is hiding from him.
Over the next few weeks, she succumbs to his dominance and responds to his controlling discipline but to his frustration, refuses to reveal anything personal about herself. The more time they spend together in and out of the club, the more Camille and Dec want each other. But soon Dec discovers her deceit and Camille is left to wonder if she waited too long to come clean with him. Can Dec see past her lack of trust to prove that he will be there for her forever? Or, has her fear of repeating the past doomed her to a future lived alone?
This excerpt begins right after Camille commits an infraction her second night in Dec's club, The Warehouse.
The implacable look on his face told Camille he wouldn’t back down and the tingling in her nipples and sheath told her her body wasn’t objecting; but, oh God, she thought looking around at the interested faces watching them, she really didn’t know if she could cope with the sheer humiliation of his demand. Telling herself she had no choice, not if she wanted to get the evidence she came here for that would help Bethany, she gave him a shaky nod, not trusting her voice. The approval that lit his eyes, as well as the slight tug on her hand, helped as she slowly lay over his lap then closed her eyes to block out the sight of those standing close enough to watch.
Dec didn’t give her time to second guess her decision, flipping up her skirt and revealing her bare ass. “Ten swats, Camille,” he said as he caressed her buttocks with soft strokes, finding them as firm yet malleable as he imagined. “Five for rebuking me and five for not addressing me properly.”
Camille cried out with the first slap, her first instinctive reaction to squirm away from the next blow and the humiliation. “No!” She gasped when she wasn’t fast enough to evade the next swat, her struggle almost landing her on the floor at his feet.
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