Demonicus (Overworld Underground Book 2)

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that is?"
    "Eyja is undoubtedly in a new body from the last time you saw her." I quirked my lips. "How will you know who she is even if we're at the right sex club?"
    He chuckled. "Because I'll have you with me to find her."
    I blinked at him a couple of time. "Oh yes, I'd forgotten about my ability again."
    Tyler stood and ran kisses along my cheeks. "You're so cute when you're flustered."
    "I'll show you flustered." My hand slid across his crotch.
    He trembled. "You certainly know how to make me lose control."
    "Do we start our search tonight?"
    "Yes. I'll interweb search the sex clubs in the area."
    I sniffed. "I think you should leave the internet searches to me, or we'll never get anywhere."
    "Fine." Tyler looked all too happy to relinquish that responsibility. "I'm sure it'll be considered a proper use of office internet."
     
    By the end of the workday, I had a list of five such clubs and showed each of them to Tyler.
    He eliminated two of them right away. "Those establishments are too tame. She likes her sex a bit more on the adventurous side."
    I felt a flush go up my neck. "I rather thought they were all adventurous." I caught a look from him and quickly added, "And much too risqué for me, thank you very much."
    Tyler seemed to take great pleasure in my discomfort. "I'm going to enjoy this."
    "Hmm, yes, I suppose you will." I did my best to conceal the smile tickling my lips.
    "Well, we should go buy some clothes for tonight."
    "Tonight?" I checked my phone to be sure of the day. "But it's a Monday."
    "She'll still be out getting her fix."
    "Why do we need to buy clothes? I have plenty of clubbing attire thanks to you."
    He grinned from ear to ear. "These are sex clubs, not night clubs." Tyler raked his eyes over my body. "Yum."
    My knees went weak. "Oh, dear."
    He put an arm around my shoulders. "I intersearched and found some places for the proper outfits."
    I kissed him on the cheek. "You mean you ran an internet search, silly."
    "Sure, whatever."
    Joe was waiting by the car when we exited the building. We climbed into the backseat and Tyler gave him an address on Cheshire Bridge Road. "Yes, sir." He pulled into traffic.
    Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. "I can't believe we're doing this."
    Tyler cupped my chin. "You want to find them, don't you?"
    I nodded. "We have to find them. It's this sex club business that has me nervous."
    His amused grin returned. "Out of everything we have to worry about, that's the one thing you're most worried about."
    I looked down. "It just sounds so perverse."
    "I suppose to some people it might be."
    I immediately flicked my gaze up to his. "To some? I believe you greatly underestimate that number, sir."
    "You're cute when you're indignant." Tyler pecked a kiss on my nose.
    I wiped my nose with the back of my hand. "I'm dangerous when I look cute."
    We soon reached a street with a string of dubious-looking establishments and an array of sex shops. Joe didn't bat an eyelash as he pulled in front of a black brick building with blacked out windows and no placard to announce its name. The parking lot was small and quite full, so Joe stopped in front of the building.
    "We're here, sir." He got out and opened Tyler's door so the two of us could slide out of the back seat.
    "We might be an hour or so," Tyler told Joe.
    "I'll be waiting." Joe gave each of us a straight-faced nod, got back into the SUV, and drove away.
    I watched the vehicle vanish into traffic. "I wonder what is going through his mind right now."
    "Probably finding a parking space." Tyler took my hand. "Shall we begin?"
    Steeling myself with a deep breath, I nodded. It's for a worthy cause. "I'm ready."
    We stepped inside.
    I expected a dingy, smelly room filled with whips and chains to greet me. Instead, I faced a well-lit shop with white walls, glass shelves, and a sterile feel. Indeed, there was a wall displaying a variety of whips, and shelves with every size vibrator and dildo I could imagine, plus some designs

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