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作者: Panda Bloom
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A chill ran down Amanda's spine as Keith's words hung in the air.

Obedience.

It was a word that grated against her independent spirit, a concept she had always resisted. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely audible. Keith chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine. "I mean that you've been running around thinking you can do whatever you please, without any consequences. You've been playing the game of spying, Amanda, and now it's time to learn the rules." He reached out and grasped her arm, his grip surprisingly strong.

"You're in my world now, and in my world, I call the shots." He led her towards the center of the room, where a heavy wooden table stood beneath the dim light. Amanda recognized it from Eveline's earlier explanations. It was a spanking bench. Fear coiled in her stomach, but she refused to let it show. "I don't think so," she said, trying to pull away. "I'm not a plaything, Keith." Keith's grip tightened. "Oh, but you are, Amanda. You
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  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   14

    Keith leaned back in his chair, his mind still buzzing from the call with Izzy. The room felt suffocating, as if the very air carried the weight of secrets too dangerous to speak aloud. He needed to focus, to strategize, but all his thoughts were threading back to Amanda — her defiant glances, the way her voice trembled yet held firm in the face of danger. She was an enigma, a puzzle Keith couldn't afford to get wrong. He opened a drawer, retrieving a small pearl on a delicate chain, a symbol of Isabella’s haunting legacy. It gleamed softly in the dim light, a quiet reminder of the intricacy of power and betrayal lurking in the shadows. The door creaked open, revealing Amanda’s silhouette backlit by the club's neon glow. She stepped inside with a confidence she barely felt, a fire igniting in her eyes. Keith’s gaze met hers and the crackling tension between them intensified, a silent acknowledgment of the dance they were only just beginning. "Did the conversation go as planned?"

  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   13.

    Keith’s office was everything Amanda expected: opulent, imposing, and meticulously organized. Dark wood paneling lined the walls, displaying framed photographs of men she recognized as prominent figures in the underworld. A large, mahogany desk sat at the center of the room, polished to a mirror sheen, reflecting the harsh overhead light. Keith sat behind it, leaning back in his leather chair, his expression unreadable. "Take a seat, Amanda," he said, gesturing towards a chair in front of the desk. Amanda hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down, her back straight, her eyes fixed on Keith. "I imagine you have a lot of questions," Keith said, his voice calm and controlled. "More than you can imagine," Amanda replied, her voice equally steady. "I want to know about my mother. Everything." Keith nodded slowly. "Isabella is.…a complex woman. She is beautiful, intelligent, and fiercely loyal. In the first couple of years after me starting this club she became my most trusted a

  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   12.

    A chill ran down Amanda's spine as Keith's words hung in the air. Obedience. It was a word that grated against her independent spirit, a concept she had always resisted. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely audible. Keith chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine. "I mean that you've been running around thinking you can do whatever you please, without any consequences. You've been playing the game of spying, Amanda, and now it's time to learn the rules." He reached out and grasped her arm, his grip surprisingly strong. "You're in my world now, and in my world, I call the shots." He led her towards the center of the room, where a heavy wooden table stood beneath the dim light. Amanda recognized it from Eveline's earlier explanations. It was a spanking bench. Fear coiled in her stomach, but she refused to let it show. "I don't think so," she said, trying to pull away. "I'm not a plaything, Keith." Keith's grip tightened. "Oh, but you are, Amanda. You

  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   11.

    The air in Club Gold hung thick with the scent of expensive perfume, sweat, and unspoken desires. Amanda navigated trough the throng of bodies still a bit wobbly on her feet, her stilettos clicking against the polished floor. The pulsing bass of the music vibrated through her, a constant reminder of the intoxicating, dangerous world she had willingly stepped into. Tonight, however, the usual thrill was muted by a knot of anxiety twisting in her stomach.She’d been summoned. Keith wanted to see her.The message had been delivered with the cold efficiency of the same darkness she had witnessed of him in the warehouse: "Club Gold. Playroom Seven. Midnight." No explanation, no invitation, simply an order. And Amanda, despite her carefully cultivated independence, knew better than to ignore it.Playroom Seven was notorious even within the exclusive confines of Club Gold. Rumored to be Keith's personal domain, it was a space where boundaries were blurred and fantasies were realized, or br

  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   10.

    Club Gold. The name alone feels like a taunt, a reminder of the gilded cage I find myself in. The gold glitters, the champagne flows, and the beautiful people dance to a thumping beat. But behind the facade of luxury, I can sense the darkness, the secrets, the unspoken threats. Keith dropped me off hours ago, his face etched with a tension he couldn't quite conceal. He mumbled something about needing to handle business and promised to make it up to me later. But I could see the guilt in his eyes, the flicker of something he wasn’t willing to share. He hasn't called or texted since. Evelyn has been my constant companion, a shadow guiding me through the labyrinthine corridors of Club Gold. She's introduced me to the staff, showed me the VIP rooms, and explained the intricate hierarchy of the club. She's been friendly, helpful, almost… too helpful. I can't shake the feeling that I'm being watched, assessed, judged. Every smile feels forced, every compliment feels calculated. I’m not

  • Heels & Handcuffs - Club Gold Trilogy   9.

    The Mercedes devours the city streets, each turn a calculated maneuver, mirroring the turbulent thoughts raging in my mind. I dropped Amanda off at Gold, the jewel in my empire, but this afternoon, a potential minefield. I leave a fleeting touch to her forehead, a reassurance I can't even offer myself. Her face… it’s a canvas of curiosity and a budding fear, a reflection of the storm I'm desperately trying to shield her from. Little does she know, the tempest is already within these walls. I accelerate, the roar of the engine drowning out the whispers of doubt. My hands tighten on the wheel. Isabelle. That's where I'm headed. My first Golden Girl, and sometimes also my biggest headache. Isabelle “Izzy” Known to the elite clientele of Club Gold as the "Golden Girl," she's been with me for six years. She's stunning, intelligent, and commands a premium for her… companionship. She knows the secrets of the city's power brokers, the desires of the wealthy, and the whispers that can make

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