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Temperature play

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Avery’s POV

As soon as I step into Velvet, I am bathed in crimson light.

Soft, sensual music played from the overhead speakers but they barely drowned out the sound of flesh pounding against flesh in the rooms.

The place is packed with naked and half-naked club members: the Doms are wearing leather, dragging their subs on their long collar leashes.

The air reeks of sin, debauchery and leather.

“Avery, there you are! He’s been waiting for you in the temperature room for twenty minutes
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