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He helped her sit up, wrapping a blanket around her shoulders as he cleaned up the area Around him the sounds and scents of Decadence started to filter in Tara kept her eyes lowered respectfully

“Master Derrick?” Tara queried as he handed her a bottle of water and a small square of chocolate

“Yes, Tara”

“Is there soave me such pleasure that I would like to return it”

He cupped her chin, raising her face “Your job is to do exactly as I say, that pleases me Understand?”

She nodded, disappoint, he rubbed her shoulders “Want me to find you another Dom?”

Tara shook her head “No, thank you, Sir Its busy tonight, I should go help Tilly”

He frowned slightly at the fatigue in her voice She looked a little too pale for him

“I thought you were finished for the night” All the wait staff at Decadence were submissives They could play after their shift was over or on their night off

“I am, Sir But Tilly could use some help”

“First, I want you to rest,” he told her “Come, I’ll find a free sofa and you can have a lie down”

“I don’t need to rest, I have things to do,” she countered stubbornly

He grabbed her chin again, raising her face as he stared down at her “That wasn’t a request, sub; you will iet off that bench and follow me”

Sing heavily, she dropped her gaze immediately “Yes, Sir Sorry, Sir”

That was better

Derrick turned away, not looking back When he found a free sofa in a quiet area of the club, he made her lie down then he spread the blanket over her

“I’ar “Do not move”

He strode over to the nearby bar area where Alex and Dylan stood chatting Dylan, as an ex-marine and built like a tank, ran the club Alex, a soft-spoken man with a backbone of steel, looked after the staff

The bartender, Ja a drink for a Domme at the other end of the bar

“Everything okay?” Alex said He was the ideal Dom to take care of the subs orked in the club, he had endless patience, but he knehen he had to push

“Yeah, Tara just looks a bit pale forShe wanted to come back to work I want her to rest for a bit”

Alex frowned “I’ll take her soe juice and check if she’s okay”

Dylan nodded, his gaze caught on Tilly, a pleasantly curvy, shy sub, as currently cleaning tables; her shoulders slumped and head down