“Tomorrow night,” Kai murmured. “Right here. I recreate the suspension design I tested out on you.”
Breck shuttered his expression as he stared inside. Was, no doubt, envisioning Kai handling another man.
Kai pointed to the hardware attached to the ceiling. “I’ll be stringing him up from there.”
“And he’ll be naked,” Breck quietly presumed.
“Correct. Makes for a better show. That, and easy access for attendees once I’m done with the rig.”
Breck shifted his weight as if imagining it, then cleared his throat. “And where will I be while you’re doing your thing?”
“Wherever you want. Right up front. In the corner. As soon as I finish, I’ll join you to watch the fun.”
Breck lifted a brow. “You stick around for the festivities?” Lo and behold, there was amusement in his tone.
Kai grinned. “I do, but probably not for the reason you think. Safety precautions,” he clarified. “My models are completely defenseless. And sometimes guys can get rowdy. As it is, no one can participate if they’re under the influence.”
Breck nodded. “It’s nice that you look out for them.”
Kai smiled, “Of course,” then tipped his chin to the empty room. “So… Pretty self-explanatory. Any more questions about tomorrow night?”
Breck eyed the enclosure. Chewed his lip. “No… I think I’m cool.”
“Good.” Kai squeezed his hand. “Let’s head back downstairs.”
He turned to go but Breck stayed his hand.
“What about that?” He pointed to the District’s back wall, where two men were posted in front of huge double doors.
“Oh… That.” Kai eyed them. “That’s District Dungeon.” He chuckled. “You aresonot ready to evencontemplatethat.”
Breck’s brows shot up behind his mask. “That bad?”
Kai grinned and started walking the other way. “Depends on your perspective. Most would saythatgood.”
Breck followed along, but kept glancing over his shoulder. “Youever go there?”
“Not often, no.”
“How come?”
Kai shrugged. “Not really my scene. A bit too dark.”
Breck eyed him. “Too dark. As in—”
“Don’t ask,” Kai laughed.
“But—”
“Jeja.” He smirked. “Don’t worry. I’ll show you all the kink you can possibly handle. And more.”
—TEN—
They reached the escalator and headed back down to where the bulk of Dom District’s patrons were congregated. At the sub club or the bar or the strip joint and filling every pathway in between. Kai, however, had his sights set onThe Castle. Was itching to get on the dance floor with Breck. To feel that agile body moving against his.
But as they stepped off the descending staircase, Breck gestured toward those portable structures. The room-size ones set up in the building’s open center. “You told me we’d check those out when we came back down.” His eyes flashed with curiosity. And expectation. And arousal. As if he sensed on some innate level that it’d be the best stop of the night.
And he wouldn’t be wrong. It most definitely was.