BrandtMy head was reeling. After I took Honey home last night, I slept on her couch. Or didn't sleep. I had plenty of time to think about Thomas, my employee, who just tried to kidnap me and Honey. Or just me? Or was it just Honey? His motives remain a mystery. Then there was the fact that Honey recognized him. But from where? We never got to talk last night. Now he's in the wind, which makes me nervous. Moe is staying with the family today while I had to come back early to deal with the police and the fire damage and the dead body and the emergency system being shut off. That last part is easy. I've got the company who installed the generator system coming out to check it and replace some wiring that was cut. The rest....The club would be off limits for days, if not weeks, while an investigation was underway. I'm also here today because I'm meeting the insurance representative to look over the damage. I had some money tucked aside, but I was really hoping to use it to open the new c

HoneyI pushed myself over the center console and into the driver's seat. The car is still running so I press the brakes and whip it into reverse. I hear a squeal of tires and realize that it's me. Brand will not be happy if I wreck his car. I don't think anymore about it as I put it in drive and don't stop at any of the stop signs in the parking lot. I had to catch up with that dark sedan that just took Brandt away. My phone is hooked to the Bluetooth because I was playing music on our way from work to the restaurant. I dialed 911 and hit send.I bark at the operator who answers, explaining the situation in detail. Of course, they tell me to stop my pursuit, but that ain't happening. Brandt saved me once and I'm not going to wait for the cops to show up to that parking lot and explain things ten times for them to get their asses in gear. They can do whatever investigation they want, but I'm following the car in front of me. I tell them each time we make a turn and soon I recognize tha

Brandt2 Months LaterIt was the re-grand opening night. The excitement in the room was electric. Honey's marketing ideas worked and the place was packed. Members stood in small clusters drinking and chatting. They were waiting for the show to start. The contractor we hired did a great job putting the place back together. We had offered an incentive if they got the job done fast and they obliged. In the dim light, you'd never know a fire had taken place. When the lights were on, you could see some smoke damage on the high ceiling but, these folks weren't interested in that. No, they came for a good time and we were prepared to give it to them.On the stage, a sub was getting ready behind the curtains. She was being tied by a shibari master. She and her dorm had trained for this for the last few weeks. I was going up there in a few minutes to introduce her and the scene that would be playing out. I hadn't done this in a while and I was t

I sat down on the edge of the bed. I felt a little lost. Moe came to kneel down in front of me. He was kneeling! I was the submissive, so this was weird. I couldn't wrap my head around this turn of events. His next words had me reeling."Roberta, I will still dominate you. I will punish that fat pussy on the regular. I'll spank you and soothe you. I'll hold you down while I make you scream, in pleasure. I'll still run my cock up into you, hard and deep, like you like. But I want more. I have very deep feelings for you. As part of my domineering ways, I want to make you mine, in every way. I want to claim you forever. I have a ring in my pocket." He explained while I listened in awe."It could be an engagement ring or a promise ring. You tell me which you prefer, but I promise, as your man, I will never leave you. I will be your helpmate. You make me want a domesticated life. That is something I told myself I would never want again because I, too, have been hur

MoeAs soon as I got the text from Brandt, I put things into motion. When he had first told me about this plan, I had balked. I understood being a possessive asshole but this was too much. After he'd explained about the stalker, I got on board, even though I still didn't like it. I thought of Honey as a daughter. At the very least, I wanted to make sure she was taken care of so that Roberta never had to worry anymore. At least not in the same way as she had as a single mother all those years, alone. If I ever had the displeasure of meeting her douche of an ex, I'd break some bones. Right now, I want to take some of her burden and I would.I logged into the website that hosted  the tracker in Honey's collar, then I called the cops. After that, I told Roberta. I didn't want to be distracted or forget anything if she freaked out. Except she didn't. Freak out, I mean. I could tell she was worried but she trusted me. I mean, really tr