The next time Aria returned to The Velvet Room, she wasn’t sure why she was there.Cole hadn’t summoned her. Hadn’t left a note, a text, a whisper through staff. And yet… she came anyway.She wore red this time. Tight, elegant. Still no panties. Her body still ached from their last session, but more than that, it remembered him. The weight of his hands. His mouth. His voice.She didn’t know if she wanted more of it, or if she simply didn’t know where else to go.But when she entered the lounge, he wasn’t there.Instead, she was greeted by a soft-spoken woman in a gold corset. Not a handler—something else. She approached quietly, and offered Aria a warm, knowing smile.“Cole isn’t seeing anyone tonight.”Aria’s stomach sank before she could stop herself.“Oh.”“But there’s someone else. He… asked about you.”That surprised her.“Who?”The woman tilted her head toward a booth in the corner. “He’s quiet... A little different, but safe.”Aria hesitated. Then followed her gaze.He sat alon
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