Seducing the Alpha CEO
The air was warm, scented with leather, perfume, and something sweet beneath it, a mingling of everyone’s presence without the sharp, aggressive musk that came with alpha posturing. Nothing here felt like a challenge. Nothing was trying to dominate the room.
People stood in small, loose clusters, not pressed together the way they were in bars, but angled toward one another with deliberate intimacy. My mental image of a kink club was both right and wrong. Some people were dressed the way I’d expected, leather, harnesses, lace, skin on display. A woman knelt beside a barstool in a delicate set of lingerie, her posture calm and proud rather than ashamed. Others wore jeans and button-downs, look
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