Molly's Man (Haven, Texas 4)

Molly moved slowly around the space. She thought she’d gotten to the stage where not much shocked her, but that this room existed in Saxons was a bit of an eye-opener.

“All of the rooms are assigned a color,” Laken explained. “This one is the gray room. Kind of a boring name for a room like this, right?”

“Ah, ya think?” Savannah’s eyes were wide as she carefully sat on spanking bench. “This room is terrifying. I’m too scared to touch anything in case it zaps me or something.”

“Nothing is going to zap you. Well, maybe the violet wand. I’m pretty sure there’s one of those in here.” Laken open the doors on a large armoire. “Oh, yes, there’s a violet wand in here. Duncan brings one when we come.”

“You play in here?” Molly asked.

Laken grinned. “We’ve tested out all the rooms. Well, except the pink room.”

“What’s that one?”

“The orgy room. I managed to peek in once. It has one of those two-way windows. Each of the rooms do so that the dungeon monitors can check in. That room is basically one giant bed.” Laken waved her hand in front of her face as though fanning herself.

“I don’t know, some parts of this room don’t look so bad.” Lila pulled on the swing suspended in the middle of the room. “I like swinging.”

“You should ask your men for one in the bedroom,” Laken suggested with a grin.

Lila stared at the swing thoughtfully.

“Why did Saxon put us in here?” Molly asked, moving around the rest of the room. There were all sorts of nasty looking implements hanging from hooks on the walls. Including leather masks, gags, and straps. Two chains hung from the ceiling with leather cuffs at each end.

Holy shit. She was both turned on and freaked out. She really wished Jake was here.

“I’m guessing Saxon didn’t want to put us out in the dungeon after last time we came here together,” Laken said. “No doubt he’s got a monitor watching us until our men arrive. He probably figures we’ll get up to less trouble in here.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” Lila pouted.

Molly shook her head. “You lot are a bad influence.” She grinned. “And I love it.”

The door suddenly opened, and she glanced over as Logan Ferguson strode towards them, an intent look on his face.

Savannah stood. “Logan, I—”

Logan grabbed her and flipped her over his shoulder before turning and walking out without a word. Savannah waved and smiled at them, seemingly unconcerned about being hauled out.

“Laken,” Duncan said quietly as he walked up.

“Hello, Sir.”

Duncan sat and pointed at the floor beside him. “If you wanted to play, pet, you only had to ask.”

Laken sank to her knees gracefully beside her Dom. Molly felt jealous. She wished she could move that easily. A calm, contented look came over Laken’s face as Duncan wrapped his hand around her hair and tugged her head back, talking to her quietly.

“Hello, sweetheart,” Colin said, walking over to Lila. “You okay?”

Lila pushed the swing again. “What do you think Gav would say if I wanted to put one of these in the bedroom?”

Colin looked at the swing with wide eyes then he grinned. “I think we might talk him around. Come on, let’s head home. You look a little pale, are you feeling okay?”

Lila grabbed hold of his arm, going up on her tiptoes to whisper into his ear. His eyes grew wide as he stared down at her. Hastily, he pulled her up into his arms, carrying her out of the room. Lila glanced around his back and gave her a thumbs up.

Duncan and Laken followed them out. Laken turned back to give her an encouraging smile.

Where was Jake? That knot in her stomach grew tighter until she felt ill. Then he entered the room. His gaze never faltered, staying centered on her. He stopped in front of her, giving her a dark look.

“Hello, Jake.” She smiled up at him. She expected some anger. A lecture. She just hoped he was still talking to her.