"And yet the shit headed my way always seems deeper when you do. You have to learn to trust me, Quinn."
Surprise flitted briefly across his impassive face. "I do - "
"No, you don't. Not out of the sack, anyway."
"Riley, you should not take the risks that you do."
"And you should not keep secrets from me if you want to be a serious part of my life." I fished my keys out of my purse. "So, answer the question. Did you have sex with the woman you were following tonight?"
His smile held an edge of bitterness I didn't understand. "No. I did not."
"Why not?"
"Because that would be extremely wrong, and because her brand of sex is not something I have ever desired."
"Why would it be wrong? And have you had sex with her in the past? Or at least watched her have sex?"
"No, and no." He plucked the keys from my hand and guided me around to the passenger side of the car. "And it would be wrong because she is something I abhor."
"Then how do you know about her brand of sex?"
"I have a good imagination." He slammed the door shut, walked around to the driver's side, and climbed in.
Once he'd started the car, he added, "She owns a sex club."
"As in, werewolf type club?"
"No. A punishment center."
That raised my eyebrows. "Meaning she charges people for the privilege of being spanked?"
"It's not spanking. That's far too vanilla for this club. It's all about torment, humiliation, and suffering. About the despair of knowing there is nowhere to go and nothing you can do."
"And people get off on feeling something like that?"
"Some do."
"I guess it takes all kinds." And while it might not be my kind of fun, I wasn't about to look down on those who liked the darker stuff. Hell, I knew what that felt like. I crossed my arms and studied the road ahead. "So why were you following the whip wielder?"
He glanced at me. "Why were you fucking the human?"
"Quinn, just give with the information for a change."
A smile twitched his lips again. "I'm looking for the person who raised and controls the demons. Given such types are usually drawn to the darker emotions, my best bet is to follow the woman who runs one of three clubs catering to dark needs in Melbourne and see who she interacts with."
He was lying. Or rather, not telling the entire truth. I'm not sure why I was so positive - not sure if it was intuition or merely past experience - but whatever the reason, I was sure there was more behind his reasons for following this woman than what he was admitting.
"Might not your demon master be drawn to one of the other two, though?"
"Perhaps. But my target's club is the biggest, and therefore would have the stronger pull to those who relish such things."
I remembered the card I found in Jin's drawer "Don't suppose this club is called The Hellion Club?"
"Yes." He glanced at me again, expression concerned. "How do you know of it?"
"Found a business card in Jin's drawers."
"If you were going through his drawers, then he is a target rather than just a good time."