United with the Family by Cherie Benjamin (most read book in the world .TXT) 📕

"Kane, I would like you to meet Ara White, our new server." 

Kane walked toward the goddess and frowned at the sight of the collar on her neck, that should be his collar. Wait, what the fuck was he thinking?

"Hello, Miss. White, glad to have you here," Kane said, looking intently at her. He was impressed at well she stood with her head down.Then, after a few moments, he noticed she had not answered him. He looked over at Uriel, who had a huge smile on his face.

"Miss White, you may speak freely," Uriel said, never taking his eyes off Kane.

"Thank you, Sir, this girl is very happy to be here."

Kane's dick went from rock hard to titanium.

"Ara, let me take you to Marcella, who will help you get started," Uriel said, leaving Kane frozen where he stood.

Ara looked up and got a look at the man whose voice caused her to almost orgasm without any stimulation. As soon as she saw him, it took everything she could to not explode right then and there. He was tall at least six two or six three, broad shoulders, red brown hair that was like the color of a penny, and when she reached his eyes, she saw that they were the brightest shade of green. He wore a black suit, white shirt, and black tie. He was pure sex on legs.

Uriel took Ara to Marcella, who was expecting her, and left her to get acquainted with everything and everyone. He made his way back to the office to find Kane still in the same position.

"Kane, are you okay?"

Kane did not know what just happened, but he knew one thing: Ara White was going to be his.

Kane looked up at his friend in a rage.  Pulling his gun from the back pocket of his pants, he pointed it at Uriel's head.  "What the fuck was that? You told me that goddess knew nothing about the community.  I walk in here and you have the most perfect submissive bowing at your feet. Tell me why I shouldn't shoot you right now for lying to me? 

Uriel was taken aback by Kane's rage.  He had seen it from time to time, when someone double crossed him or hurt someone in the family, but never had it been focused on him.  "Kane, I didn't lie to you."

"Dammit, you did!  She is so... I don't know...Perfect is not good enough for her.  How can she not be in the community?"

Uriel looked his friend in the eye.  "Kane, yesterday when I started to explain about the club, I noticed that, as soon as I mentioned BDSM, her breathing picked up, her eyes grew wide with excitement, and her skin broke out in a slight sweat.  I motioned to Katrina to listen and I went into my Dom mode. As soon as I said her name, she fell to the ground and went into inspection pose. When I asked her how long she had been a submissive and she has said since she was eighteen, but when I asked her how many Dominants she’d had, she said none.  Kane, she taught herself."

Self-taught, no fucking way could she be self-taught; she was too good.  "No fucking way, Uriel; what are you not telling me?" Kane demanded, still holding the gun, but it was now lower.  If he didn't get the answers he wanted, he would shoot him.

"Kane, yes, she did.  Katrina, who has been her roommate since they were eighteen, didn’t even know.  I know you think I lied, but I promise you I didn't."

Fuck, he looked at his best friend and everything from his body language, to his pleading eyes told him he was telling the truth.  "Okay, I believe you, but damn it, we are going to have a problem with her."

"What do you mean?"

"Every available Dominant, hell, even ones that are not available are going to want her."

Uriel smirked at his friend.  "Well, I promised Ara I would field any requests, since she is looking for a Dominant."

"What? Fuck what were you thinking? You can't do that,"  Kane roared.

"Kane, calm down.  I promise I will make the best choice for her.  Now, what are you going to do about having to find a wife?"

Kane stared at Uriel and pinched the bridge of his nose.  Best decision…ha.  Best choice…an even bigger HA!  Who the hell does he think he is; her goddamn pimp?  The rage was building again; he knew he was getting ready to blow.  "Listen, Uriel, I can't talk now. I need a drink, and I need to relax."

"Are you okay?"  Uriel smirked, knowing what the problem was.

"Yeah, thinking about the family and everything is just a lot to deal with.  If you need me, I'll be in the VIP section."

He turned and walked out the office, closing the door behind him. Before going anywhere, he stopped, took a few very deep breaths, and tried to clear his mind. After a few moments, he was in a better frame of mind and proceeded to the front to make his way to the VIP section.

When he got to the VIP section, he sat down on one of the couches and leaned back.  Of all the clubs that the family owned, this was his favorite. The floors were in a dark cherry wood, the walls were cream colored with sage green curtains that hid the doors to private party room.  The most of the seating was soft cream-colored cashmere couches with blood red pillows. Off to side of the bar was the VIP section, where the couches were blood red with black pillows.

"Sir, do you want the usual?"  Marcella asked.

"Please, but make it a double."

"Certainly, Sir, anything else?"

Kane looked around the club and immediately caught sight of the Ara.  She was serving drinks at a table of fellow Dominant and his submissive.  Her movements were graceful and charming. He saw the Dominant look her up and down and licked his lips.  "How is Miss White doing?"

"Wonderfully; she is a natural."

"Please let me know if you see any problems concerning her."

"Certainly, Sir."

After Marcella left, Kane continued to watch Ara move from one table to another.  What was it about her that made him want to walk over, rip that collar from her neck, and put her in place?  He was still so hard for her and he had to adjust himself more than once to find some type of relief in his pants.  Yeah, he could just pull his cock out and start stroking it to get his relief, but she deserved better than that.

"Kane, good to see you."

Kane didn't hear or see his father walk up.  "Dad, what are you doing here?"

"Well, for one thing, I own the damn place, so I can come and go as I please."  Nazario barked. "But my pet is holding her beginners’ submissive class this evening in the upstairs suite."

"Sorry, Dad, I didn't mean anything by it.  I just... Well, I'm not myself today."

"That’s okay, so, what is wrong?"

Before Kane could say anything, Ara was standing before them with Kane’s drink.

"Here you go, Sir.  May this girl get you anything else?  Ara asked, standing in perfect submissive stance.

Nazario looked up at the beauty before him.  "Well, who do we have here? I didn't know you hired a new server, Kane."

"I didn't; Uriel did."  Kane mumbled.

"Hello, I am Nazario Leone, this asshole’s father, and who might you be?"

Ara remained silent, waiting for permission to speak.

Nazario looked at Ara, who was standing in her submissive pose and wondered who had trained this lovely so well.

Kane heard his father ask the question, but when Ara didn't answer, he knew why.  "Ara, please feel free to always answer or talk freely to Nazario or myself."

Nazario looked at Kane.  Shit, she was good.

"Sorry, Sir,"  Ara answered, blushing brightly.  

"This girl is Ara White, Sir. She is roommates with Master Uriel’s pet, Katrina."

Nazario smiled. "Think nothing of it, my dear. I am very happy to have you here. Is everyone being kind to you?"

"Everyone has been very kind, Sir."

"Good, if you have any problems, please make sure you tell someone immediately."

"I will, Sir.  Would you like something to drink?"

"Yes, a Jameson and ginger."

"Certainly."

Ara turned and walked away. Nazario turned to his son and watched him as he watched Ara walk to the bar.  The look on his son's face was the same that he had the first time he saw Rosa all those years ago.

"Nice girl."  Nazario smirked.

Kane came out of his trance and looked at his dad.  "I suppose."

Nazario laughed to himself; his son was definitely in denial.  "She is a wonderful submissive; do you know who trained her?"

"Uriel said that she is self-taught."

"Really? Then she must really be a natural submissive.  Is she currently in a relationship?"

Kane whipped his head back around, since he had gone back to staring at her.  "No."

"Well, I am sure someone will want to take this little bird under their wing as soon as possible.  Mmm, I believe Benjamin is looking for a new sub, I should call him and have him come over and take a look."

Kane suddenly felt sick at his stomach; the very thought of Ara kneeling at Benjamin's feet, Ara strapped to his whipping bench, Ara’s ass turning red as Benjamin whipped it, and finally Benjamin ramming into her over and over again, as she begged to cum was almost too much.  He bent over and took several deep breaths.

"Kane, are you okay?  You look sick."

Taking a few more breaths, Kane knew he had to get out of there and now.  "Dad, I'll be back; I need to make a call about the shipment coming in tomorrow."  He then took the glass, which held the double Jameson in it, and downed it.

He got up and walked toward the back of the club before going outside into the employee parking lot.  He walked over to his car leaned up against it and pulled out a cigarette. Lighting it and taking a big draw, he began to try to rid his thoughts of her.

He righted himself and began to walk out of the parking lot and toward the front of the building.  To look at the building from the outside, one would never guess it was a BDSM club, but that was the idea.  He had faced many people over the years who just didn't get it. They thought the only thing they did was abuse women and only got themselves off with kinky sex.  Standing by the side of the building, he heard a couple of male voices.

"Fuck, did you see her?"

"Yeah, I almost came in the instant she walked over to our table."

"I saw the collar; do you she belongs to someone or is that just for us to keep our hands off?"

"I don't know, but I am going to talk to Uriel when I see him.  If she is available, I want her strapped in my playroom like ten minutes ago.  Hell, I am going to have to go jack myself off I am so hard."

Kane heard what the two guys said and saw red for the second time this evening.  No fucking way were either of these two assholes going to touch what