Take Me [Dungeon Masters 1] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) (12 page)

“Can only members or staff access certain floors?”

“That’s right. Only Leif, the head of security, and I can access our apartment. It’s on the roof of the building. Maintenance uses a stairway from their room at the end of the fourth floor hallway. That leads up into a machinery room with an external door out to the roof itself. This is the only elevator we can use.” It opened into a small lobby, and their apartment was the only door. Leif punched in a code and held the door for Tamara. Simon was right behind her wanting to see her reaction to his home.

The living room had a huge wall of windows out over the city. Since they were in the center of the entertainment district at night the city lights were spectacular. In the current daylight, the view was still pretty. No buildings looked into their home, but there were other, taller buildings not very far away. Someone with a good set of binoculars could peek at them, he supposed, so the drapes needed to be closed for privacy. Not that he and Leif bothered to close them very often. It wasn’t as though they walked around the living room naked. But now that Tamara was here, maybe they would.

“Oh, wow, what an amazing view.” Tamara walked across to the window and looked out. Simon grinned. At times he forgot to appreciate the vista, but it was truly worth seeing. The world was spread out before them and on a clear day they could see over the entire city.

He looked at Leif. Were they going to install Tamara in Leif’s room or his? The bathroom was in the middle of the two bedrooms, accessible from either, so that wasn’t an issue. The bedrooms were almost identical, each of them being on the opposite side of the apartment to the living room, and having very high windows up under the ceiling which let in plenty of light, but provided no view of the club’s roof itself.

At times Simon had thought it might be nice to have a deck outside with some plants and a grill for summer evenings, but in reality they lived at a BDSM club and could order any grill they wanted any day of the week, without having to care for plants and watch them die come winter.

“Why don’t you leave your luggage here and we’ll show you around the club,” said Leif.

Fuck yes. He couldn’t wait to see her face when they took her into the dungeon. Once again Simon’s dick grew long and hard with excitement. He shepherded her out of the living room and across to the elevator. “Shall we start with the lobby and walk through the various areas?” he asked Leif.

“That sounds like a plan.”

* * * *

Tammy wanted to dance along the hallway. At long last she was about to see inside a BDSM club. She’d caught a quick look at the name as she’d followed Leif’s car down into the basement parking lot. “The Dom’s Dungeon.” It even sounded BDSM-y and sexy to her ears. And now she was about to look around just as if she was coming here to get tied up and spanked. Well, she hoped she would be tied up and spanked. The way Leif had bound her the first night had been incredibly erotic and getting her ass spanked had been hotter than hell. She was more than ready to try out more dungeon delights. She was also more than ready to be fucked by these men.

She could hardly believe how erotic her thoughts were. She’d never been the kind of woman to drool over strangers and imagine herself in bed with them. Yet Leif and Simon had appealed to all her senses from the get-go and she’d jumped at the opportunity to spend more time with them. Five more nights in their bed.

She only hoped she wouldn’t fall asleep at work and totally disgrace herself. She couldn’t let that happen. Losing her job would be a major catastrophe. It was damn difficult for an art major to find a decent paying job. That old joke about the person with a BA asking, “Would you like fries with that?” was all too true. It’d taken her a hell of a lot of effort to find a job that paid more than minimum wage and there was no way she planned to lose it. Not even for the best sex in her entire life and two delicious men she was quickly falling in love with.

Looking down at her feet, Tammy noticed that Simon was bouncing up and down on the soles of his feet again. That was the first thing she’d noticed about him. He never really stood still. He was always moving even if only the slightest of ways. Like now. For every pace forward they took, likely he bounced a couple of times on each foot first.
It’d be a good way to lose weight. All that extra exercise. Although playing in bed is more fun.

The public rooms could have been in any club anywhere. There was a bar in each room with a barman and a couple of wait staff. Bar snacks were available as well as drinks. Several of the rooms had a small stage, although she guessed it was for BDSM displays rather than for a band. Her guess was proven correct when they reached the main lounge, which had not only a stage, but also an area for the band and a dance floor as well. Here, real meals were served as well as snacks, and there was a huge amount of seating on two levels overlooking and surrounding the stage.

They walked up a single flight of stairs and Simon opened the door to a few rooms, which were pretty much like the smaller public rooms. “People hire these rooms for private parties,” he told her. The next floor up was bedrooms. Sure there was a bed in them, a very large bed, and an en suite bathroom, but there were also mirrored ceilings, dress-up clothing, and an array of whips and paddles. One of the rooms had a sex swing hung over the bed. Another had a St. Andrew’s Cross against the wall.

Tammy couldn’t help but smile at the equipment. Hell, yes, she was ready and willing to try some of those toys. As long as she was fit and strong enough to go to work in the morning.

Back they went to the main floor, and Simon led her to the rearmost table in one of the rooms while Leif went to the bar and ordered for them. He came back with an iced tea for her and light beer for both of them. “They’ll bring us some grilled ribs in a little while.”

“Ribs? That’s amazing. I thought you said it’d be bar snacks. I was expecting a bowl of peanuts.”

Simon said seriously, “A club has to offer quality food. People can watch shows at home on Netflix. They don’t need to come here for that. What they’re paying for is atmosphere. And part of the atmosphere is real food. We don’t have a huge variety, but there are enough choices so that each guest should be able to find something they like.”

“I hadn’t thought about that, but I can see that you’re right. Anyone can watch the football on television, but seeing the crowd cheer isn’t nearly as exciting as being part of the crowd when it cheers.”

“Exactly.” Leif gave her a smile and her nipples tightened.

Hell she couldn’t last more than two consecutive minutes with these men without thinking about sex.

Deliberately she focused on the club, instead of the men. “So how long have you been managers here, and what made you think of working here?”

Leif leaned his elbows on the table. “I always knew I wanted a career in business, but I like to make the decisions. Ever since childhood I’ve enjoyed planning everything for the best results for everyone. Becoming manager was the natural step up. I worked in another club first as assistant manager, and then manager before I bought into this club.”

She turned to look at Simon.

“Hey, I was just like you. I took a degree that was a lot of fun to do, but didn’t lead to a real job. Fortunately I’d studied quite a few business subjects and ended up working in a club like this for the man who helped finance our purchase of this club. I started working with Leif and we got on really well. We tend to think alike a lot of the time and almost never disagree on business matters so it became a logical thing to buy in here together.”

“That was so amazing that you two found each other.”

* * * *

It was even more amazing that we found you.

Leif wanted Tamara with every breath he took. She’d shown no fear or hesitancy about the club. She’d been perfectly at ease. He knew she’d fit right in here at The Dom’s Dungeon, just as she fit in his arms and his dick fit inside her.

He had her here for a week. Was it too soon to suggest she leave her job and work for them? Hell, he could put out a few feelers, couldn’t he?

“Are you happy in your job? You’ve talked about it a bit but you haven’t mentioned any close friends or the joy you get when you finish each project.”

“That’s because I never finish anything. It’s not like separate projects, where I can check a box saying I’ve indexed all the files in box A, or completed entering keywords L-P or something. It’s like the man who instigated the project is trying to download his head into a computer file. He hands me piles of papers, or books, or brochures of seminars he’s attended or given, all sorts of things he’s kept from the past. My in-tray is always full and there’s more than enough work for me to do every day, but I don’t have a sense of achievement.”

“What about the people you work with? Your friends?” asked Simon.

“Trinidad and I often eat lunch together. In a way she’s like me. We’re both determined to keep our jobs simply because the salary is acceptable, the working conditions are fine, and we’re indoors out of the snow all winter. It’s a hell of a lot better than waiting tables. With no disrespect meant to your staff here. I’m sure you treat them very well.”

Leif had to hide a smile. She was blushing and looking down at the top of the table again. Their ribs arrived then, and he ordered another round of beverages for them all as well.

Leif picked up a rib, dipped it in barbecue sauce, and said, “Simon and I have been talking about getting an administrative assistant to help us both. We’ve got ideas about holding more private parties on the second floor during the daytime. Your bachelorette party with the frozen chocolate bananas would be the perfect type of customer. They could have a meal here, watch a stage show, and then spend a couple of hours in a private room with a stripper, or some slightly risqué games, or even just hang out together and talk while we provided more food and beverages.”

“What would your assistant be expected to do?”

“If we had help with all the paperwork, we could spend more of our time networking and getting our name out there so people planning parties would be more likely to find us.”

“We need to link our website to a lot of other event planning websites. Likely you could research some of those things for us,” added Simon.

“The Dom’s Dungeon is doing well but we can’t afford to sit back and relax. We want to continually improve, to continually make it a better place. BDSM clubs come to life at night but our facilities are here all day long. The daytime is very quiet. We get a steady stream of people in for lunch or an early dinner but we could do so much better. Two or three parties each day would be great for our bottom line.”

Leif watched her face. It was clear she liked the idea of working for them but something was holding her back. Was it loyalty to her employer? Or didn’t she trust them? But she was a strong person underneath those pink, blushing cheeks. He wasn’t surprised when she lifted her head up and looked at him and Simon directly.

“That’s all very good. I’m sure I’d like the work. But what happens when you both get tired of me? Will I be terminated? Will I have good references? It was hell trying to find a decent job and I’m not going to throw it away just for some hot sex. So thank you, but no. I think I’ll go home now.”

Leif jumped to his feet and gripped her elbows as she stood up. “No, you’ve misunderstood us. We want you to stay with us.”

Simon held her chair. “Please sit down again and listen to us. Maybe we went about this the wrong way around. Let Leif explain.”

“We’d better take this somewhere more private. We’ve got things to show you as well as tell you.”

Leif stared at Simon. They needed to convince her to stay with them. Simon would have to tell her he was a wolf. If they didn’t tell her everything now, she wouldn’t trust them in the future. Hell, she mightn’t trust them anyway. She’d taken the job offer badly as it was.

Tammy felt torn in half. She wanted to work for them. Being here with them would be heaven. In their arms, in their bed, and a job as well. It sounded like bliss. But she was so ordinary. How long would it be before they got tired of her and found someone much smarter, much prettier, much better in bed? Fuck, with the dancers and people who worked here, likely some hot sexy woman would snap them up in a heartbeat.

And then she’d be jobless, homeless, and loveless. Well, she’d known all along the affair wouldn’t last. She could deal with that, but she couldn’t just give up her job as well. It’d been too damn hard to get a real job as it was. No way was she going to throw it away for a night or two with these men, no matter how many amazing orgasms they could give her.

She followed them back up their apartment, to the beautiful room overlooking the city. Living here would be like being in a penthouse suite. She could sit by the window and watch the sunset. Gaze outside as night fell and the lights came on all over the city. It would be a never-ending show of color and light. Except for the slight problem that they would surely grow tired of her very soon. They were so caring and handsome no woman could deny them her body if they wanted it.

To her surprise Leif went straight across to the window and closed the drapes, turning on the lights. Then he took her hands and led her to the couch. The men sat opposite her, both of them holding her hands as if they thought she’d jump up and not listen to them unless they were physically connected. Little did they know how much she wanted to stay for as long as she could. But she had to be realistic here. She had to provide for herself.

“For years Simon and I have been looking for a woman to be in a permanent ménage relationship with us. There are always women willing to try out a ménage. Well, you know yourself how good the sex is. But we want more than that. We want someone to stay with us. We also want a woman open to BDSM. As soon as I saw you I knew you’d be the perfect sub to my Dom. And then when you joined us in bed we fell in love with you. Both of us.”