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His Word...Discovery ~ Book One in the Trusted Saga (excerpt)

  • Writer: Carol Delmornay
    Carol Delmornay
  • Apr 10, 2020
  • 3 min read

Title : His Word...Discovery ~ Book One in the Trusted Saga

Release Date : Available Now (link in the "Book" section.


~ Levi Webber ~

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My new club Lucifer’s Den looked to be a smash hit. From my vantage point, I had a 360 degree, uninterrupted view of the entire club, myself protected from prying eyes by a wall of one way mirror panels.

Opening night. From the time the club doors opened a couple of hours ago, a steady stream of eager patrons ensured we were almost at capacity. Another resounding success.

The bar itself curved the entire width of the club, with glass shelving running along the back wall housing bottles of liquor in rows, as well as glasses of various shapes, and sizes.

Elegantly sophisticated, all of the furnishings were black with gold trim. The plush carpet in the seating area was black, with random splashes of red, silver, and gold, while the dance floor was polished black tile, accented with the same colors.

You’d think I’d be pleased with tonight’s result. I didn’t give a fuck. I was bored.

Looking at my watch, I decided I’d shown my face long enough. Time to make my excuses! Escape beckoned deliciously in the form of Chelsea, my one constant fixture in life for a number of months now. Chelsea was the most recent woman to know my intimate needs, and catered to them without hesitation, any time I called her to meet me at Seduction. I was more than eager to be there at the moment.

I decided to make one more circuit; to be sure no potential problems were brewing, before I headed off.

Catering to the desires of the well-heeled, respected members of society, I was the discrete, silent owner of Seduction, the exclusive establishment where members could explore their more intimate fantasies. As far as any other member was concerned, I was just another exclusive member partaking in the benefits on offer.

I’d almost completed the circuit when something caught my eye. It was the tall blonde in the group I noticed first when the large group came through the front doors. Where have I seen her before? Ah, yes. The new legal firm I just retained. She was the pretty secretary who sat in the front office.

The saucy blonde was extremely accommodating, and almost flirtatious, when she offered coffee that morning. It happened so frequently in my life that I knew the look. I could have snapped my fingers, and knew without a doubt, she would have followed me home if I had been so inclined, whether or not I was engaged to be married.

The idea had been tempting. She was very attractive. Considered---then rejected. My life was complicated enough. I didn’t feel the need to add another complication at the time.

I couldn’t get passed the emerald dress another in her group was wearing. Or should I say, almost wearing! Fuck. So short. Un-fucking-believably tight. Revealing to the point of bordering on indecent! Not something I would ever permit a woman of mine to wear in public, but I was fucking glad she had.

The raven-haired beauty had legs that seemed to go on forever. Her hair began at the point where her legs ended. So deep black in color, it had a blue shimmer under the lights, like a full moon over a dark ocean. It made a striking contrast against her bare back, framed by the beautiful deep green of her dress. Impressive cleavage from what I could see. Maybe tonight isn’t going to be such a waste, after all.

She wasn’t my usual type, but she had definitely caught my attention. What was that blonde’s name? Kerry? No. Too plain. That’s it! Kiara.

A slow smirk spread across my lips as I felt a familiar tightening in my groin. Emerald girl had definitely piqued my interest. I think I’ll call her Precious. It was time to join the throngs writhing down on the dance floor.

 
 
 

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