“What is this place?” he asks. “You know, apart from…” He waves at the room we just left.
“It’s a Vampire BDSM club,” I say. His mouth drops open, as he looks around.
“Have you been here before?” he asks curiously.
“Yes. Devon and I have been here a couple of times, when we first came to town,” I say with a wicked smile.
His eyes bug out. “You’re into all that? I knew you were adventurous but…”
My smile widens. “Oh, my love, you have only seen the tip of the iceberg,” I say with a wink. I’m only teasing him, but his blush is adorable.
His eyes narrow and he says darkly, “Oh, really? Tell me more.”
But by this time, we have found Devon and I flash him a cheeky ‘Sorry we are out of time’ smile and he huffs at me.
“Ready?” Devon asks.
I nod. “Yes, I need to get out of here,” I say.
“Me too,” he says, flexing his shoulders.
“Why, what’s wrong?” Cole asks, looking around with a worried frown.
“Too much sexual energy. It’s driving us crazy,” Devon replies.
I pull Cole along behind me and we make a hasty exit. Devon and I both take deep breaths when we get outside, clearing the headiness of the club from our senses.
Cole watches with interest. “It affects you? Sexual energy?”
“Yes. It sets off your primal instincts. It’s why orgies are so common with our kind,” Devon says, just full of unnecessary information as usual.
“Orgies?” Cole croaks.
“Devon! Enough,” I snap.
Grayson is waiting with the car and we all pile into the back seat, me sandwiched in between the two.
Oh, the gods. This seating arrangement combined with the club’s atmosphere is affecting me, big time. Clearing my throat, I let go of Cole and clamber onto the bench seat running down the side of the car. Cole looks surprised, but Devon just snickers.
“Turned on, Kitten?” he asks with glee. I glare at him, now is not the time to push this.
“Err, Liv?” Cole asks hesitantly. “Are you…”
“I’m fine!” I snap before he can finish his sentence. He accepts my answer, but probably just because he is relieved that I didn’t start an orgy of our own right there on the back seat.
T hankfully, we arrive back home with no incidents.
“Showering,” I say briefly, and I’ve never been so grateful for a gift before, as I swirl off in my smoky black glow and end up in my bathroom. Undressing quickly, I turn the shower on and step in just as the door bursts open and in race Cole and Devon with concern on their faces.
“What the fuck?” I snap.
“You disappeared, again. We were worried,” Cole says as Devon just stares at me.
“I’m fine,” I say again, although my shoulder is burning. More bonding I suppose, over their concern for me. “So, unless you’re going to join me… get out!” I practically yell.
Exchanging glances, Devon looks amenable until Cole glares him out of the bathroom and they both exit.