Free Prue's Promises [Submissive Sirens 3] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Charlotte Smith

what she thought was a continuation of the tattoo where his vest didn’t quite meet his leather pants, and she wondered exactly how far that vine meandered on his body.
    The woman, seated on the floor leaning against her Dom’s legs, caught Prue looking. “Do you like it? It took ages to get it done.” Her voice was pleasant and raspy, making Prue wonder if she could sing.
    “It’s beautiful.” Prue was sincere in her compliment. She wasn’t permitted to modify her body beyond pierced ears since it would make her too easy to identify while she was on jobs for Homeland Security, but she loved body art.
    The Dom looked over at Prue, massaging the back of his sub’s neck and making her melt against him. “When I collared my Rosie, she wanted to leave her mark on me, too.”
    Prue smiled. What an awesome way to show off their D/s bond. As she looked at another couple across the room, she was totally charmed. The Dom, a big guy with skin the color of mocha, cradled a tiny Latina woman on his lap. The woman was wearing a soft black catsuit that had strategic cutouts over her breasts and butt, and she was wearing a pair of furry boots. Prue was tickled to see the sub also wore long furry gloves and a set of cat ears. She nuzzled her Dom’s face enthusiastically, and he stroked her affectionately as he paused every once in a while to fondle her bare skin.
    None of the other occupants of the room were dressed quite so appropriately to the dungeon, but Prue was conscious that she was dressed more conservatively than everyone else combined. She wore a simple pink sundress that made her feel pretty, but even the single subs were wearing short tight skirts and push-up bras. Prue was starting to feel decidedly out of place.
    The subs chatted amongst themselves, leaving the couples to make friends, and Prue couldn’t seem to get involved with either conversation. She was getting crazy nervous, and her mind kept drifting to Cyrus. She pretended that he was in the room with her since his presence always seemed to make her feel safe.
    The conversations died down as the door opened, and all eyes turned expectantly as a group of Doms trooped in, led by Alejandro and his sub, Callie.
    Callie grinned as she passed by Prue, pausing for a moment. “Hi! I’m so excited for your dance classes. When do they start?”
    Prue smiled back, feeling much better now that she saw a friendly face. “Tomorrow morning. Thanks again for the recommendation!”
    Callie blew her a kiss, then was nudged forward by an indulgent Alejandro who smiled curiously at Prue. Prue blushed, feeling her gaze slide down to the floor. She lifted her eyes once Alejandro’s attention was again focused on his sub, and she scanned the Doms who had just walked in, wondering which one was here for her. She almost drooled looking at them. These men look delicious! A couple of them smiled at her warmly, their eyes exploring her face, and she smiled back. She found herself breathless under their perusal, and she squashed the fleeting disappointment that none of them had dark hair and ice-blue eyes.
    “ Hola, bienvenido . Hello and welcome.” Alejandro called their attention to himself, and Prue was again staggered by his sheer size as he lounged against a table at the front of the room.
    “I’m very pleased to welcome you to our level-two class at Cuero. This class is designed for male Doms who have a female sub. If you want to attend a bisexual class or a class for ménage, I’ll be happy to set you up with another one of our instructors. I’m sure that no matter which class you take, you’ll all find the experience very pleasant.” Alejandro smiled wickedly at them before continuing. “Before I get any further, I’d like to introduce my lovely sub, Callie.”
    Callie batted her eyes at the group, blowing kisses and making everyone laugh, Alejandro included.
    “As you can see, she loves the limelight, so she’s going to be helping me demonstrate the skills