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Chapter 185: Did He Touch Her?

Riccardo

"Lily, I haven't seen you for years. Why now?" I questioned.

"I told you, I want you to be my master again." She stated, and I kept myself from objecting that there was no again because we were never truly master and slave.

"I have had three masters since Thomas, and none of them did it for me. There was no chemistry or even sparks. I didn't have with them

what we used to have. Will you consider taking me on as your slave?"

"I am sorry, Lily. But I can't do that."

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Even if Angelia wasn't in the picture, did she really expect us to start up right where we left off several years ago and in a pretend bdsm relationship at that? Her head hung in disappointment, but her eyes told me she knew my answer before I spoke. "Is it because of the new girl?"

Now it was my turn to be surprised.

"How do you know about her?"

"People in our circle talk, Mr Morgan. I heard there was a new girl in the picture and that you and your friends were sharing her."

Her last comment seemed almost tainted with jealousy, but her facial expressions showed none of that.

"Then why ask if you already knew I had someone else?" My jaw clenched, not liking the thought of someone dismissing Angelia like that. She shrugged again, a sad smile on her lips.

"I thought it was worth a shot or else I would have regretted not asking. I hope you take no offense to it, I just..." she sighed.

"I need someone who can take care of me, you know? And truth be told, you were the only one I could think of."

"I did take offense, though." I quipped.

"I understand you might be in a dilemma and need someone you trust, but I do not appreciate the dismissal of my submissive."

I didn't feel the need to tell her, my former submissive. Besides, for the moment, we were only on a break, not broken up.

"Submissive?" She gaped, clearly shocked by the turn of events. She mustn't have heard about me taking on a submissive and not a slave through the grapevine...

"That was unexpected. I thought you were a master? What made you change your mind?"

"I don't remember this being any of your business." I said harshly,

Lily and I were through a long time ago, and I didn't like the fact that she thought she could question me or any of my choices.

"Oh, it wasn't meant like that at all. I just meant..."

"You mean what, exactly?" I prompted impatiently.

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"Well, I just never thought you were interested in a submissive. You seemed so natural being a master."

I am damn well a master, but that side of me wasn't as important to me as Angelia was. Not that I would tell Lily that, not that I would tell anyone that. Angelia would never find out ho

being a master was ingrained in me because I wouldn't allow her to feel bad about my choice to give it up for her,

"You seem to forget yourself, we are not friends or confidants. We had seen each other for years, we were strangers who used to know

each other once upon a time. Things changed, I have changed since then." I spoke with an edge that betrayed my irritation.

My eyes narrowed when she shivered in what looked like pleasure, taking an unwelcome liking to my tone. If she didn't backtrack soon, I would kick her the hell out of my office and my building. Her hand shook as she brushed a strand of hair from her face, but she managed to compose herself. Shaking off the slight lust in her eyes. "I am sorry, I spoke out of turn." she sighed again.

"I am really not in the right headspace now. It is not an excuse for my behavior, though. But I am happy to hear you have found someone, truly. You deserve only the best." She added.

"Thank you, you do too."

But it won't be me. With that strained smile, I was sure she heard what hung slightly in the air.

"Thanks, but just so you know, I didn't come all this way just to ask you if you would become my master again."

"Then, what was the other reason?"

"I want to renew my membership at your club." She said,

"I have heard the price has gone up since the last time I was a member, but the costs won't be a problem."

I know it won't be. She has inherited millions from her mother. Everything inside me told me not to accept her as a member. Maybe it was because of her apparent interest in me or or because of the way she tried to insert herself back into my life, all the knowing I already was with someone else. Whatever the reason was, I wanted to object to her joining my club. I opened my mouth to do just that, but she cut

me off.

"We got off on the wrong foot, and I realized it was completely my fault. I promise you that I will respect the boundaries you set, and I won't make further advances on you. Frankl, no club in the city measures up to this one, and you know I only want the best of the best." "Fine," I said before I could regret it.

"I will set up a meeting for you with Bryce, and he will discuss the membership with you." Her face split into a broad smile.

"Thank you, I appreciate it."

"Don't mention it."

I didn't want more contact with her. After I sent her to Bryce, I tried to focus on my work. But my mind wasn't ready to let go of the encounter with Lily. Something about her seemed off, like something was tugging at the back of my mind. But I couldn't grab hold of it long enough to figure out what it was. My phone rang, taking me out of my thoughts. With a quick look at my screen, I answered.

"What's up?" I asked, wondering why Andy was calling me. He never called, I was always the one who contacted him.

"Hey, man. His voice sounded hesitant on the other line. I immediately tensed.

What is it? Is Angelia okay?"

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"Actually, no. She is not."

"Is she hurt? What is going on?" I asked. If anything had happened to her, I couldn't bear the thought.

"Angelia is fine. Well, not fine, but physically speaking. She is not hurt, am not really sure if I should have called you." He confessed.

"She wouldn't like me going to you guys about this but..."

Thank goodness, she is not hurt. For a moment, I had envisioned our girl in the hospital or worse. Although my tense muscles didn't relax.

"But?" I prompted, impatiently, to find out what the hell he was going on about.

"But, I don't know how this should be handled. Angelia wants to forget it ever happened, but I want the fucking weasel to pay for what he did to her. I would beat him up if I could. Frankly, I am not much of a fighter. You and Marshall didn't see it coming, which was the only reason I managed to get a hit. I didn't even break your nose, even though you guys actually deserve to get your noses broken. But it was in the past. Anyway, what I am saying is he deserves to feel as scared as Angelia felt when he cornered her..." "What the hell are you talking about? Who cornered her?" I cut off his rambling, unable to make sense of what he was saying.

"Ben," he practically spit out the name.

Ben was the guy Angelia worked with who she had complained about.

"He had been asking her out long before you guys were in the picture, and it seems he didn't take it well when he found out she was with you. He started saying fucked up shit to get and cornered her in the closet today. You should have seen how Angelia looked when I found her, her whole body was shaking. She was so scared."

Raging hot anger gripped me, taking my body hostage as I registered what Andy was telling me.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Did he touch her?" I bit out the words, not wanting to find out the answer, because if the answer was yes, he was a dead fucking man.

"No, Angelia won't say it but I think she believed he might have if I hadn't shown up. He did try to screw with her thoughts. He told her she wasn't good enough for you guys and that you would lose interest in her. He called her fat and a whore, spreading her legs to anyone with money. You know how she struggled with insecurities or at least she struggled a lot with it before she met you guys."

Every muscle in my body was strung tight, ready to let out some of the burning need to mess this Ben guy up. I did know how much Angelia had struggled with insecurities, and to have someone speak so ill of her, to attack her weak spots like that. It made me beyond mad.