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just the beginning, and by the end of the night she would be thoroughly corrupted.  
    So far, nobody had touched her tonight except for him. He didn’t count Shauna’s attempt, and from what he’d seen on the monitor, she’d also rebuked Victor’s attempts.
    Of course there was always the possibility Renee would go back out to the party and join one the fantasies. Yet his conviction that she wasn’t here for the sexual fantasies had only grown stronger as the evening wore on.
          No matter her purpose for being here, he knew how the night would end. And that would be with Renee in his bed. He wanted her, and he always got what he wanted. It was that simple.  
          If he hadn’t been attuned to her awareness to him—her almost helpless response to his touch—he might’ve focused alone on why she’d crashed his party. Why she kept lying. And he would still do that, but only after the pleasure.  
    Then he’d delve deeper into who she was.
    Devon turned off the light and went to tell Victor he would no longer be needed.

Chapter Five
     
          So not only had she fallen down the rabbit hole, but she’d taken the first train to kinky town.
    Renee hurried down the hall, frantic to escape the bouncer who was inverting her world and keeping her hormones on alert. She found a bathroom and slipped inside, needing to get herself under control. Regain her composure.
    The cold water she splashed on the inside of her wrists helped.  
    Maybe this wasn’t the best idea .  
    That thought raced through her head and she gave a semi-hysterical laugh. Of course it wasn’t a good idea. It was the only idea she had left. It was ridiculous and a long shot at best, but it was the best she had.
          Plus, Lucy’s insistence that it’d be fun and exciting had just encouraged her. Fun and exciting weren’t exactly the verbs she would’ve chosen, but in a way Lucy had been right. It was just a different kind of fun and a different kind of exciting.
    Strangely, she got kind of hot over watching people get kinky. Also noted was the fact that a stranger could turn her on in just a few seconds flat—though not just any stranger. She’d felt absolutely nothing when Victor had touched her, only when the bouncer had.
           Odd .
    She shook her head and gripped the marble countertop, staring at herself in the mirror.
    “You can do this.”
    Clearing the doubts from her head, she felt ready to take on her mission with renewed determination. Renee emerged from her retreat and made her way back to the kinky room, where she spotted her escort.
    “Victor—”
    “I am no longer your escort, ma’am,” he said cordially and then continued past her.
    “Okay...” She watched him go, a little curious as to why her assigned shadow for the night had suddenly bailed.
    Turning her gaze back into the room, she noticed a man leaning against a wall. He watched her through narrowed eyes, his interest clear. He was attractive in a way, with his long hair pulled back into a ponytail and gold hoops in each ear.
    Was this him? Devon Murray? Likely it was the image, but he certainly had a pirate aura about him.
    He must’ve realized she was checking him out just as closely, because he shoved away from the wall and approached her with certain deliberation.
    “Are you a Dom or a Sub?”
    Was it a trick question? And what did that whole Dom Sub thing mean again? Surely she’d heard of it at some point, but right now she was drawing a blank.  
    She took in his attire, noting it was mostly leather. In his hand he held some kind of paddle thingy.
    “I don’t know,” she answered carefully. “What do you think?”  
    He smiled, as if what she’d said something funny. “You’re a Sub.”  
    “Okay.” She winced as he slapped the paddle against his palm.
    “Show me your ass.”
    Renee blinked. “Excuse me?” 
    He swung the paddle and gave her a solid smack on her butt.
    “Ouch!” She leapt away from