Cowboy Casanova (Rough Riders #12)(29)

“I’ve had a few years of practice. Anything else?”


“No. But if something you’re doing makes me uncomfortable…”


“Use your safe word and I’ll stop immediately. But keep in mind it’s not for casual

use.”


“Gotcha.”


“The public club safe word is red. You should have a personal one too. So what is

yours?”


Her nose wrinkled. “Broncos.”


“Why?”


“I hate that team.”


Ben grinned. “Guess you and I won’t be watchin’ football together any time soon,

since that’s my favorite team.”


She didn’t crack a smile. She fidgeted as if debating something.


“Ask me the question.”


Her startled eyes zoomed to his. “How did you know what I was thinking? Oh right. This

isn’t your first rodeo, is it, cowboy?”


“Nope.”


“What if I don’t meet your expectations?”


Like that’d ever happen. “My list of expectations is short. One, complete honesty

between us at all times. Two, keep an open mind because I’ll push you more than

you’ll expect. Three, you don’t just up and leave when we’re done. We will talk

about everything that goes on between us tonight and how you feel about it. Especially

important this first time.” He threaded his fingers through hers. “Much of what

happens between a dominant and a submissive is psychological, not just physical. I need

to know you ain’t gonna bail on me the second I undo your restraints.”


“I won’t run out. I promise.”


“Good. Now, would you like a drink?”


“Yes, please. Bombay Sapphire and tonic.”


“I’ll be right back.”


“Don’t they have waitstaff?”


“No. Keeps interruptions to a minimum. If members want a drink they can get it

themselves.”


Gil already had a bottle of Ben’s brand of beer out when he approached the bar. “What

does the lady want?”


Ben told him and waited, taking a sip from his beer. When Gil returned, Ben asked,

“What time are Murphy and Layla doin’ their thing?”


“Any minute now. Same place they always use.”


“Thanks.” Ben wondered if he should tell her about the scene. Could Angel handle

seeing her friend publicly whipped and f*cked? He took the chair beside her.


She said, “What’s wrong?”


“That.” He pointed at her drink. “You know that stuff looks like watered down glass

cleaner, right?”


“Doesn’t taste like it.” She sipped. “If the honesty thing applies to you, tell me

what’s put that wrinkle in your brow?”


Astute little sub. “Murphy and Layla are doin’ a public scene.”


“That’s not normal for them?”


“No. Some couples give up exhibitionism once they’re in a committed relationship.”


“So why are they doing this?”


“Layla got herself into a bit of trouble last night.”