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with champagne flutes or drink glasses. No beer anywhere she could see.
    As they skirted the edge of the dance floor, a woman in a red mini-dress pointed at the floor and the man with her went to his knees. She tugged her dress up, widened her stance, and he started eating her pussy. Right there in front of everyone.
    Ronnie stumbled and almost fell over. Shea sniggered and shook her head.
    “Get used to it, around here that’s normal.”
    A wide, bronzed chest filled her vision. Not the gorgeous natural caramel of Luis’s skin. No, this was the skin of a man who tanned from spending lots of time outside with his shirt off.
    A small area of chest hair centered between his pecs, and his belly was devoid of hair except for a thin happy trail. Black leather pants encased thick, muscular thighs.
    “Are you Ronnie?”
    She met his eyes and swallowed twice before she could answer. “Yes.”
    Sandy brown hair with natural blonde highlights hung to his shoulders. Piercing hazel eyes speared her, zeroed in on her. His nose looked like it’d been broken a few times.
    “Shea, Brian is waiting for you in alcove six.” His gaze never left her as he spoke. Shea might as well have been a piece of furniture for all the attention he gave her. “Go now.”
    Shock registered at his complete disregard for the gorgeous blonde. Shea, with her long, slim legs, flat tummy, and high tight boobs, overlooked for short, full-figured her.
    Shea kissed her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear. “Have fun, let Luis take care of you, and I’ll see you later. Don’t leave without checking in.”
    “O-okay.” Trepidation splashed icy water on her. She didn’t like being left with a stranger. Especially since she was here to meet a man who was mostly a stranger. She didn’t even know his last name. How old he was. His favorite color.
    A tremble flowed over her and tears threatened to flow. What the fuck was she doing here?
    Shea disappeared behind one of the velvet curtains, but when she moved the fabric aside to enter, Ronnie saw a man in there, fucking a woman from behind.
    “I think I want to go home. I don’t know what I’m doing here.”
    Her companion took her hand and brushed his knuckles over her cheek. “I’m Gavin. Luis is getting things ready for you.” He towed her closer, dipping his head so he could look her in the eye. “Just look at me. That’s right. Good girl. You’ve never been anywhere like this before, have you?”
    She shook her head no and took a shaky breath. Gavin had the same sort of presence Luis did, but not as strong or something.
    Luis had looked at her and she hadn’t worried about making a decision ever again in her life. Gavin she could say no to and it wouldn’t take much will power at all.
    At least, she didn’t think it would. What did she really know about herself anyway?
    “Alright. Come with me. I’m going to take you to Luis.” He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and tucked her into his side.
    Comfort spread through her, she liked this, how he showed her the way with ease and finesse. She peeked at the dance floor and saw the woman who’d been having her pussy eaten now riding her male companion. A small group of observers stood around them, watching. Some of the men openly masturbated. One had a girl in front of him, sucking his dick.
    Arousal started a low burn in her gut and chased away some of her fear.
    She’d come here tonight to explore what Luis could show her. To learn more about herself and her ...needs.
    If watching public sex got her off she might be a deviant, but at least she’d know who she was. Maybe she wouldn’t feel so much like she was floating through life in a sea of unending beige.
    Gavin ushered her into an alcove like the one had Shea disappeared into. A semi-circular bench ran along the walls, and a low table sat in the middle. Upon closer inspection she realized it was unlike any table she’d ever seen. There were straps sticking up out of it, and