The Billionaire's Bet 4 A Fin Clarissa Wild

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My eyes narrowed.
That must be her dom. No one would be allowed to touch her ass but her dom. It has to be
him. Is he part of all this?
I swallowed away the lump in my throat and thought about what I was going to do. I needed to
have them talk about the act. They needed to confess at least a part of the drug deal, or the kidnapping,
or the money. Something so I could nail them. But how? They had to be alone for this to work,
because there was no way in hell they d talk about it in the club. It had to be private. I just didn t
know how to get them away from here.
Then I thought of something. What if I convinced them to include me in a private party? Go
somewhere else and use the plan I made up for dom to have me find a partner here? Seducing wasn t
one of my biggest fortes, but being behind this mask gave me a feeling of invincibility. Like I could do
and be anything, and no one would find out it was me. This was the only thing that might actually
work.
I snorted and put my best foot forward. When I approached them, they were still oblivious to my
intrusion. I cleared my throat, and suddenly they turned around to face me as if I was this giant
mosquito annoying them. Daisy s eyes scanned me from top to bottom, and I got this sudden urge to
hurl, looking at her. Those eyes of her were exactly the same as the one who d talked to me in the
cell, when I was kidnapped. Now it only strengthened my resolve.
Hi, I said, trying to sound different than before. I didn t want her to recognize me.
She squinted and watched me, and then her eyes flicked back and forth between me and the guy
next to her.
Hello, he said first.
She didn t say anything. She wasn t allowed to speak to a sub, unless her dom gave her
permission. She d bent the rules once, but wasn t about to do it standing right next to her own dom. So
now I knew for sure.
My name s Sharla, and I just love your outfits.
She smiled.
Thanks, he said. The name s Tyrone. This here is Daisy, my sub. Daisy, say hi.
Hi, she said, repeating his command.
Hey, is there any reason your dom isn t here? he asked. Did he allow you to talk to me?
Yes, as a matter of fact, he told me to go find a couple who were in for some &
experimenting.
He lowered his glasses. Oh? Do tell.
Well & he wants me to have a nice play session with another dom. I just saw you standing
there across the room, and I thought, I d love to try it with him. You just seemed so & alluring. I
winked.
His eyes narrowed. And is there anything your dom demanded in return?
Nope, nothing. He gets his pleasure knowing someone else had me.
Tyrone grinned and bit his lip. Well, well. Isn t that nice.
He put his glasses away, and Daisy curled her arm around his.
I m thinking that s a mighty fine deal.
Oh, it is. I just want to be with another dom so badly, and you seem just my type, I said
flirtatiously. It seemed to do the trick.
All right, then. Come with me. He held out his arm for me to lash onto, and I willingly went
along with them.
They walked out the play room and we went up the stairs again. I wondered where they were
taking me, and my nerves were killing me at the same time. I couldn t believe I d just made all that
up, and that I d actually succeeded in separating them from the crowd. My clothes were soaking wet
though. Either it was very hot in there, or I was trembling with fear. I just hoped this would all go like
planned.
I like to have some privacy on special occasions, Tyrone said.
We went to the other end of the storage hall, where there was a tiny office. He fiddled with the
door until it was unlocked and stepped inside, waiting for us to come too.
This here is the room we use when we want some alone time, he said. Most guests don t
know about it, but I ve got special permission from the boss to use this.
Oh? You mean the boss of the play party?
He nodded. I have some business with a couple of customers here.
What kind of business?
He smirked and shook his head a bit. That s none of your concern.
Daisy s lips were pursed, and she gawked at me. Sweat drops were rolling down my spine. Her
gaze freaked me out.
With slow steps she walked toward me. Tell me & what was going on in your mind that you
thought of proposing this to us? Her voice ended in a high pitch.
Suddenly she jerked the mask off my head.
Her pupils dilated. Her mouth dropped open, but quickly turned into a sneer. I knew it. Julie
Valentine. She grabbed my wrist and squeezed it hard, creating a red mark on my skin. Who put you
up to this? Was it your sweet little Dominic? Huh? Did that useless motherfucker tell you to risk your
life? She let me go and shoved me against the wall.
Did you honestly believe you could sneak in here without me recognizing you? How fucking
stupid do you think I am?
She smacked me across the face, and I winced.
You kidnapped me, I said.
Damn right I did. And if Dom hadn t fucked with us we d be long gone out of your lives right
now, but no, he had to fake his way out of it. Did you think we d let him get away with that?
You shot him! I screamed.
She slapped me again, and Tyrone just stood there watching us with amusement. We want our
money back, she said.
You made me believe you were my friend! I yelled.
I tried to fight the tears swarming my eyes, because I didn t want her to see my pain. I still
wasn t done. I needed more confessions. Sharon and the cops needed to hear this. All of it.
Her lip curled up into an ugly smile. You gullible little girl. Of course I made you believe that.
You were a pawn from the start, just like Dominic.
Why? Why are you doing this to him? You had a vendetta with his father, not him! Why are you
trying to ruin our lives?
Tyrone chortled and stepped in. Dominic Fury s rich. Casinos are dangerous. Comes with the
job. Besides, I wasn t going to let his old man take my money to the grave. It was my money, and I
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