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Chapter Four

Rex

Rex’s private officesuite, GoldenEye IV Airbus, just after takeoff...

“A sold-out maiden flight.I’m impressed, Rex.I’ll definitely knock on your door for assistance with market strategy when we launch GoldenEye V.”Axel smiled broadly as he leaned against the wall, winking at Max, Jax, and Dexter, who were also roaming around the suite.

“That’s hardly surprising, my friend, since all the maiden flights of the CDS clubs so far have sold out.Word of mouth was the biggest marketing tool that cost me nothing.”Rex leaned back in his chair with a grin.“Though I have to say, the majority of the guests onboard are all new members to the CDS group.I might even have to consider additional guest weekday flights.”

“I like your decor, Rex,” Max said, looking around.The main color for all the GoldenEye Airbuses was black, inside and out, but each owner had carte blanche on the contrast color and how the interior was decorated.

Rex had opted for the minimalistic, similar to his offices and home.It spoke of class and warmth with a subtle, deep purple as the contrast.Not overbearing but done with style and restraint.

Purple accent lighting cast a subtle glow across the black walls, creating an intimate atmosphere without being overbearing.Rex’s desk dominated one end of the space and was a masterpiece of modern design in black lacquer, brushed gold, and tempered glass that seemed to float above the dark hardwood floor.Behind it, a wall of built-in cabinets in matching black contained both office necessities and carefully organized collections of implements and toys, their handles visible through smoky glass doors.

The conference area featured a sleek black table surrounded by high-backed leather chairs in deep purple, while the private play area was thoughtfully sectioned off by strategic lighting and subtle changes in the floor elevation.The Saint Andrew’s cross, finished in matte black with purple padding, stood as an elegant sculpture rather than just equipment.Next to it, the spanking bench echoed the same refined aesthetic, its lines clean and purposeful.

“You know me, Max,” Rex drawled with his Southern accent slightly more pronounced.“I believe a space should reflect both its purpose and its owner’s taste.The club may cater to our darker desires, but each of us added that touch of sophistication in our respective aircraft.”

The overhead spotlights remained dim, but their presence was evident in the gleaming reflections off the glass and metal surfaces throughout the room.Small touches of purple in the form of throw pillows on the leather sofa, the subtle patterns in the area rug, and the accent lighting behind the shelving tied the space together without overwhelming it.

“Yes, each of you has stamped a little of yourself in the designs of your planes, and I love it.It’s your domain, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”Max said over his shoulder as he headed to the bedroom through double doors of frosted glass and black frames.

“I deliberately decided on a contrast for the bedroom to the office’s bold aesthetic,” Rex said as he followed him inside.

Instead of black, the walls shifted to a warm cream, creating a sanctuary of calm.The platform bed, dressed in 1000-thread-count Egyptian cotton in immaculate white, looked plush and inviting.Custom-made nightstands in black lacquer with gold hardware flanked the bed, each topped with modern touch-sensitive lamps that could dim to any desired ambiance.

A sliding door of black-veined glass led to the en suite bathroom, where dramatic black marble-like material dominated the walls and floors.The double vanity featured a floating design, topped with a single piece of carved marble, and paired with a mirror backlit by warm LED lighting.Brushed gold fixtures added luxury without ostentation.The freestanding soaking tub, a modern oval design in matte black, sat beneath a small skylight, offering a view of the passing clouds.

“I like it,” Max said.“The overall effect is one of understated luxury.A private retreat that balances comfort with sophistication.Well done, Rex.”

“Enough with the treacle, Max,” Jax taunted.“His smile already circles his face.Any more and his head would swell so big, he won’t be able to get through the door.”

Amid their laughter, a knock on the door cut short the retort on Rex’s lips.

“Apologies for interrupting, Rex, but it’s time for your welcoming speech.The people are eager to swamp the dungeon.”

Rex smiled at Cooper as he peeked around the door.“Thanks for ensuring takeoff went smoothly, Coop.Is the staff ready?”