Page 20 of Nun’s Prayer

“I’ll be in my office. Meet me there, property.” I kissed Blue, and he nodded. “See Priest out.”

I walked away, thoroughly fucked and knowing I wanted more. But Priest had only paid for one night, and he’d got his money’s worth.

As I headed down the corridor, a surprise guest made me pause. “Teddy?”

“Nun,” he said warmly and reached out to shake my hand.

“What on earth are you doing here?”

“What do you think?” Teddy waggled his eyebrows at me, and I laughed.

“Is Tinkerbell aware you’re here?”

“I’m watching, not participating. Even the mayor’s son likes a show now and then. Soon I’ll have Tink in one of these rooms. Or my own dungeon.” Teddy winked.

“You’ve a dark side!” I giggled.

“Everyone does; it’s what we do with it. Tink still running from me?”

“I don’t know how you get away with calling her Tink? She rips the throat out of the rest of us.”

“Yeah, she’s got attitude,” Teddy replied, looking amused.

“And you like it.”

“Sure as fuck do.”

“When did you buy your raffle ticket?” I asked. Teddy hadn’t been a member; I knew all of them, and Teddy Bauserman certainly wasn’t on the list.

“This morning. Just another thing to piss dear old dad off.” Teddy smirked.

“Oh, God, Teddy!” I laughed. “Why don’t you simply disown him?”

“Come on, Nun, you get why. It’s more fun to torture him. If I cut him out, it’s clean and clinical. This way is painful, messy, and he suffers every time I pull a stunt. Daddy dearest doesn’t understand what to do.” Teddy looked delighted with himself.

“Wicked man! Anyway, enjoy your night.”

“Will do, Nun. Give Tink my love.”

“Slicing and dicing with death, my friend!” I replied, but smiled as I headed away.

Blue

“You’ve been with Nun a while.”

“Yeah. Over five years,” I answered.

“But you’re a club whore?” Priest asked, genuinely sounding confused.

“At first, but not for four years.”

“I don’t get it. You wear a property cut.”

“Yup. And it’s not for you to understand, is it? That’s for me and the club, not an outsider.” I ended his questioning.

“Sorry…” Priest held up his hands.

“Nun is mine. Hear me. You may have interacted with us tonight, but she is my woman,” I stated.