Tell-Tail Signs of Trouble

This is such a bad idea…But he was doing it anyway. Dante took a deep breath and peeked out of the bedroom, his tail twitching nervously behind him. Kale wasn’t home, which was a good thing, at least it made sneaking out a little easier. It wasn’t that Kale would have minded that he was going to another club, but he might not be so keen on the whole ditching work part. Dante tended bar at The Body Shop, one of the hottest male strip clubs in Seattle, and that gig got him an awesome apartment above the club and Kale, who was his boss as well as his boyfriend. It was a good arrangement. But Dante couldn’t shake the feeling that he was screwing it all up. If there was one thing Kale hated, it was when one of his boys skipped out on a shift.

It was Kale’s fault, though. They had been dating for almost a year now, and Dante still had to find out from someone else that Kale was a dom and a damned good one at that. That made Dante very curious. Well, that and the amazingly hot picture he had seen of Kale in all that tight, sexy leather.

That was a week ago. Since then, Dante had been working on a plan. Okay, there wasn’t much to it except pissing Kale off, which was surprisingly hard to do. Kale was usually grumpy and he did growl a lot, but he rarely got really angry which was what Dante was aiming for. He wanted to see the real Kale, the growly, masterful Kale that had been hiding from him all this time. Damn, that made Dante hard just thinking about it. Of course that plan could also totally backfire and get him fired and maybe even dumped too.

Dante took another deep breath and headed out. If all went well, he would have a good night out (it was research, really it was…) and come home to an angry and very dominant lover who would hopefully spank his ass until he couldn’t sit down for a day or two. Okay, maybe it wasn’t such a bad plan after all.




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