The Billionaire's Bet #4: A Final Game (Erotic Romance with alpha male) by Clarissa Wild Page A

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    Then I thought of something. What if I convinced them to include me in a private party? Go somewhere else and use the plan I made up for dom to have me find a partner here? Seducing wasn’t one of my biggest fortes, but being behind this mask gave me a feeling of invincibility. Like I could do and be anything, and no one would find out it was me. This was the only thing that might actually work.
    I snorted and put my best foot forward. When I approached them, they were still oblivious to my intrusion. I cleared my throat , and suddenly they turned around to face me as if I was this giant mosquito annoying them. Daisy’s eyes scanned me from top to bottom, and I got this sudden urge to hurl, looking at her. Those eyes of her were exactly the same as the one who’d talked to me in the cell, when I was kidnapped. Now it only strengthened my resolve.
    “Hi,” I said, trying to sound different than before. I didn’t want her to recognize me.
    She squinted and watched me, and then her eyes flicked back and forth between me and the guy next to her.
    “Hello,” he said first.
    She didn’t say anything. She wasn’t allowed to speak to a sub, unless her dom gave her permission. She’d bent the rules once, but wasn’t about to do it standing right next to her own dom. So now I knew for sure.
    “ My name’s Sharla, and I just love your outfits.”
    She smiled.
    “Thanks,” he said. “The name’s Tyrone. This here is Daisy, my sub. Daisy, say hi.”
    “Hi,” she said, repeating his command.
    “Hey, is there any reason your dom isn’t here?” he asked. “Did he allow you to talk to me?”
    “Yes, as a matter of fact, he told me to go find a couple who were in for some … experimenting.”
    He lowered his glasses. “Oh? Do tell.”
    “Well … he wants me to have a nice play session with another dom. I just saw you standing there across the room , and I thought, ‘I’d love to try it with him.’ You just seemed so … alluring.” I winked.
    His eyes narrowed. “And is there anythin g your dom demanded in return?”
    “Nope, nothing. He gets his pleasur e knowing someone else had me.”
    Tyrone grinned and bit his lip. “Well, well. Isn’t that nice.”
    He put his glasses away, and Daisy curled her arm around his.
    “I’m think ing that’s a mighty fine deal.”
    “Oh, it is. I just want to be with another dom so badly, and you seem just my type,” I said flirtatiously. It seemed to do the trick.
    “All right, then. Come with me.” He held out his arm for me to lash onto, and I willingly went along with them.
    They walked out the play room and we went up the stairs again. I wondered where they were taking me, and my nerves were killing me at the same time. I couldn’t believe I’d just made all that up , and that I’d actually succeeded in separating them from the crowd. My clothes were soaking wet though. Either it was very hot in there, or I was trembling with fear. I just hoped this would all go like planned.
    “I like to have some privacy on special occasions,” Tyrone said.
    We went to the other end of the storage hall, where there was a tiny office. He fiddled with the door until it was unlocked and stepped inside, waiting for us to come too.
    “This here is the room we use when we want some alone time,” he said. “Most guests don’t know about it, but I’ve got special permiss ion from the boss to use this.”
    “Oh? You me an the boss of the play party?”
    He nodded. “I have some business wi th a couple of customers here.”
    “What kind of business?”
    He smirked and shook his head a bit. “That’s none of your concern.”
    Daisy’s lips were pursed , and she gawked at me. Sweat drops were rolling down my spine. Her gaze freaked me out.
    With slow steps she walked toward me. “Tell me … what was going on in your mind that you thought of proposing this to us?” H er voice ended in a high pitch.
    Suddenly she jerked the mask off my head.
    Her pupils dilated. Her