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Everything was highly sexual.In some rooms, women were tied up, as men fucked them hard, keeping them bound by the rope.In other rooms, men were tied up and were with other men, or other women.

Every single desire was shown, and there was no judgment.When she learned about this place and made the initial call, there was an interview and they had to verify her identification, as well as perform a thorough background check.They said it was necessary for the safety of all who joined the club.After tonight, she could choose if she wanted to stay, or never speak about this place again.

Abigail didn’t even know how she became aware of the club.Actually, no, that was not correct.A card had been left on her desk among the paperwork.At first, she didn’t dare look it up, but then loneliness and curiosity got the better of her.

They came to a stop in a room with a bed, and four people on it.There was a woman and four men.Abigail had watched porn, but nothing could have prepared her for the raw sexual energy before her.This was not a job, or a bunch of strangers coming together.

Her mystery man stood behind her, and she felt him put his hands on her hips, and his breath was inches away from her ear.

“They look good, don’t they?”he asked.

“Yes.”

“Watch them.”

Abigail couldn’t tear her eyes away as the woman was spread-eagle on the bed, but the men were kissing, stroking, and touching every part of her.Two men were sucking at her nipples, another was down between her spread thighs, and the fourth kissed her lips.

She looked like she was close to orgasm, but each time she appeared to be traveling to that peak, he pulled away, kissing her hips and stomach.This happened for several minutes, and then the man at her pussy moved to her head, and vice versa.Only, this time he didn’t lick at her pussy, he held his cock and slid inside her.

“Just so you know, they’re all together,” he said.

Abigail saw the love all four men had for that woman.It was intoxicating to watch.She didn’t want four men to love her, just one.

She nibbled her bottom lip, then turned to look at her mystery man, and took a chance.He could push her away and terminate this, and she’d leave.Life was about taking chances, and she was about to take the biggest leap of faith she ever had.Putting her hands on his chest, she went onto her tiptoes and pressed her lips against his.At first, there was no response, then he cupped her face and deepened the kiss.

Abigail felt the sparks, and they left the room, moving away from the scene.She had no idea where they were going, just that he didn’t stop kissing her.

****

Roman Brown would haveknown those lips anywhere.Even as Abigail wore the mask, he’d watched his PA enough to spot her in a crowd.From the moment she had started working for him four years ago, he’d been fucking smitten.

He’d seen her around the office.He didn’t quite know what stood out to him, just that his gaze was constantly drawn to her, like a moth to a flame.At office parties, he’d been introduced to her boyfriend Brad, who had a wandering eye the whole time they were together.It didn’t come as any surprise to discover Brad was cheating.

Actually, he had quite a large part to play in that role.He put a private investigator on Brad’s ass, and it took the man less than twenty-four hours to get images of him cheating.Rather than show the evidence to Abigail, he bided his time, and then one fateful day, he knew Brad had taken his little secretary home.He let her leave early and waited for the magic to unfold.

Brad left.

Abigail wasn’t distraught.

And then, she needed time.

Time for Abigail to get over her boyfriend, find herself, and that was when it was the perfect time to leave the right little trinket for her to find.

Being one of the biggest contributors to the club, it was easy for Roman to get Abigail’s request pushed forward.To stay, she would need the backing of someone in the club, and that would be him.

However, he had not intended for Abigail to become his personal little toy.No, this was his chance to start something with Abigail outside of work.He knew in the office, they were boss and employee, and he would never treat her differently.There had been many occasions he’d thought about firing her and asking her out on a date.Instead, this was going to have to work.

He’d never wanted a woman the way he wanted Abigail.There was something about her sweet smile, hard work, and sheer honesty, that he found addictive.Also, her body.He couldn’t get enough of her full hips, large thighs, and especially her ass.He’d gladly watch her for days if he could.

She’d been the perfect replacement for his previous PA, who thought stealing from him was fun.He had soon taught her.

Closing the door to the private room, he pressed Abigail up against the wall, taking hold of her hands, pressing them above her head, as he ravished her mouth.She was so fucking beautiful.Roman kept her hands pressed above her head, as he roamed his hands across her body, taking his fill, and Abigail cried out.

“Do you want more?”he asked.

She’d control tonight.

“Yes, please.”