Club de Fleurs 2: Sadie [Club de Fleurs 2] (Siren Publishing Menage and More) (10 page)

Dave had to figure a way out of this. The asshole was now rubbing the gun all over Sadie’s breasts and pulling her hair, saying something right in her face. She looked terrified. Dave was so mad he would kill the guy if he ever got loose. Fucking bastard! He had to get to Sadie. Twisting his hands, he found a little give in the ropes that bound him. Not caring about the fact that his skin was being rubbed raw, he kept twisting and pulling.

Slumping in his chair again when he saw the jerk heading back his way, he prayed for a way out of this. “Do you want me to kill him, Ms. Sanders? I assure you I will. He means nothing to us. Now tell me what I want to know or I promise you that you and Mr. Ewers will not get out of here alive,” the jerk yelled at Sadie as he held the gun to Dave’s head.

“I swear I don’t know what you’re talking about. I swear!” Sadie screamed. “Please don’t hurt him, please just let us go!”

“Not until you tell me what I want to know.” The jerk walked back to Sadie and grabbed her by the hair, jerking her face up and putting the gun to her head.

Dave finally managed to get one hand loose and quickly reached over and undid the other one. He was just getting his legs loose when he heard, “This is the police, you’re surrounded, put down your weapons and come out with your hands up!”

Finally he thought. The jerk looked panicked and looked around for a way out. Apparently saving his own ass was more important than the information he wanted. By now Dave had managed to get both hands and legs free and he jumped up and tackled the guy. The gun went off and Dave was scared to death Sadie had been hit.

The cops and Evan rushed in and soon had everything under control. The man who had kidnapped them was taken into custody and under protest Dave and Sadie were taken to the hospital by ambulance.

At the hospital they were both checked out and other than a few bruises, Sadie was fine. Dave, on the other hand, had a concussion and several abrasions. The doctor wanted him admitted for observation, but Dave flatly refused. Sadie and Evan promised that he would not be left alone for the next few days and they were all sent home.

The cops met them at the club to take statements from Dave and Sadie and the real DEA was there also. Sadie told them what had happened while everyone in the room sat quietly and listened.

Taking a deep breath, Sadie started, “After Dave left to get smoothies, I was restless and couldn’t concentrate on painting, so I decided to go out and get some fresh air. I was sitting on the bench people watching when I heard a crash and the glass in my door breaking. This man came up to me and said he was with the DEA and that I needed to sit in his car until it was safe. He put me in the car and walked away, then I saw Dave drive up and when I tried to get out of the car there were no handles on the inside. I started screaming and hitting the window to get Dave’s attention. Then the asshole came up and hit Dave in the back of the head.” Her voice broke at this and she started crying. “He hurt you. The fucking asshole snuck up behind you and hit you in the head with his gun. Fucking coward.”

Sadie was sitting between both Dave and Evan and when she started crying Dave pulled her into his lap and held her tight. Evan rubbed her arms and leaned down to look in her face. He looked intently into her face and quietly said, “You don’t have to go on. We can do this another time if you’re too upset.”

“No,” she said, taking a deep breath. “I just want to get it over with!” Taking a couple calming breaths and looking up into Dave’s eyes, she continued. “He shoved Dave in the car and when I tried to get out, he held a cloth over my face. The next thing I knew, we were in that room and both tied to chairs. I tried to get loose, but couldn’t. He kept asking me where
it
was. I don’t know what
it
he was talking about. I don’t have anything that I know of. Nothing I have is of value. But he insisted that I had
it
and that I was going to tell him where
it
was or he was going to kill Dave. Then the cops broke in and…you know the rest.” She finished with a rush of air. She then collapsed against Dave’s chest, sobbing.

Evan stood quickly and said, “If there’s anything else you need you can contact us tomorrow. Ms. Sanders and Mr. Ewers need to rest now and this interview is over.” He escorted everyone to the door and one of the security guards showed them out of the club. He then took Sadie from Dave’s arms and carried her to the bathroom where he set her on the counter. He started the Jacuzzi filling and called out to Dave, “Are you coming, man, or do I need to carry your sorry ass in here too, cause I will if I need to!”

Dave stood in the door, a bottle of scotch and three glasses in hand. “Medicine,” was all he said.

“No fucking way!” Sadie exclaimed. “No fucking way I’m drinking that shit. That shit tastes worse than shoe polish smells. Yuck!”

The guys both laughed and Evan asked, “Do you want something else, baby?”

“Tequila, and a lime if you have any.” She giggled.

Glad that Sadie felt like giggling, Evan went to fetch the requested items. Dave walked over to her and setting down the scotch and glasses, leaned an arm on either side of her and took her mouth in a scorching kiss.

“I’m so glad you weren’t hurt. You scared me so bad. We aren’t done talking about this yet, but for now I just need you,” he said against her mouth, licking and sucking on her lips, drinking from the fountain that was her.

Evan took longer than was necessary to get the tequila for Sadie. Giving Dave and Sadie a few minutes alone in the bathroom. After about five minutes, he walked back in the room to find Sadie still sitting on the counter, her legs wrapped around Dave’s waist.

Sitting his items on the counter he walked to the tub and turned the water off. “I think I’ll go back to my suite for a while and give you two some space,” he said quietly.

Sadie grabbed his arm and stopped him. “I understand if you want to go, but I would really like you to stay. I really need both of you right now,” she implored.

Looking at Dave who gave him a small nod, he grinned, said, “Time to strip,” and proceeded to do so.

Dave stood Sadie up and turned her so that Evan had access to her. Dave removed his clothes, while Evan stripped Sadie and sat her in the tub. Evan grabbed the drinks and both men crawled in the tub. Evan poured drinks for all of them and they all relaxed for a few minutes, enjoying the heated water and massage action from the jets.

“We need to talk.” Dave started the conversation.

“Yes, Master.” Sadie knew she was in trouble. She should have never talked Dave into going for smoothies, then she made it worse by leaving the studio. Her ass could feel the punishment already.

She thought about going on the defensive and seeing if she could spin it and make it seem like Dave’s fault, but that wasn’t fair to him and he was hurt, and it was her fault. She needed to be a big girl and take her punishment.

“Master, I know I’ve been a bad girl and I’m ready for my punishment,” she said bravely as she looked into Dave’s eyes.

“Girl, we both need to be punished. I should have never left you for any reason. It will not happen again. Had I been there with you this would have never happened. I’ll never forget that jerk threatening you,” he said as he hung his head.

Sadie reached over and cupped his face with her hand and turned his head toward hers. “We are both equally responsible. It’s over now and all we can do is try and prevent it in the future.” She smiled into his eyes.

“Since Evan was the only one who was not involved in this, he will be the one to decide both our punishments.”

“You’re going to take a punishment, Master?” Sadie asked. “I can’t wait to see you get your ass spanked.” She giggled.

Evan looked at her with amusement on his face. “I don’t think anyone I know is brave enough to spank Master Dave, but I do have a thought for punishment for both of you.”

Dave looked relieved and grinned at Sadie. He had a feeling this was going to be fun. He turned to Evan. “So let’s hear this plan of yours.”

“Okay, first, nothing is going to happen tonight. You need to rest from your injury and Sadie needs rest also. Tonight we all cuddle in the bed. Since tomorrow is Thursday, the club won’t be too busy. My plan is we take Sadie there and perform her punishment. As for you, your punishment will be that you get to watch, but not participate in any of the punishment, as for the fun after, it depends on how good a boy you are. Any objections?”

Sadie and Dave both thought a minute. “That should work,” they both answered. They all got out of the tub and went to bed. Evan woke frequently to check on Dave as per the doctor’s orders and woke him often. They all slept in the next day and woke late.

Evan received a call from the detective handling the break-in and kidnapping. They still had no idea what the thieves and kidnappers had been looking for. They didn’t even know how many of them there were. The suspect they had in custody wasn’t talking. They say no news is good news, but Evan was frustrated.

When Sadie and Dave woke, the first thing Sadie asked was if there was any news. Not wanting to upset her, he answered, “They’re still working on it,” and changed the subject.

Evening came and it was time to get ready for the club. Dave and Evan both put on leathers. Sadie wore a bright red leather micro skirt and red leather bra.

As predicted, the club was quiet and they stopped at the bar for a drink before going off to a play space. Rachel was sitting there with Craig and Sadie talked to her for a while. Rachel and Sadie were friends and Rachel had had a bad experience in the club a few months before. She was still wary of being in the club and stuck very close to Craig.

“Time for your punishment,” Evan announced and grabbed Sadie by the hand. Rachel looked at her and Sadie mouthed, “I’ll tell you about it later,” as she was dragged away.

The men took her to a quiet corner and Evan instructed, “Strip.” Dave took a seat and sat back to watch. This was all Evan’s show.

Sadie stripped and looked to Evan for her next instruction. “On your knees and tell me why you’re being punished.” He looked down at her.

“Because I conned Master Dave into leaving me alone and because I didn’t stay in my studio where I would have been safe, Sir.”

“Very good, now over the spanking bench, ass up,” he pointed.

Sadie assumed the position and took a deep calming breath. She could do this. She had to for her men.

Evan walked over to her and applied restraints to her arms and spread her legs restraining them to the bench. She was stuck and spread wide. Dave must have had a good view.

“Your safe words will be red for stop and yellow for slow down, I need to ask a question or something needs adjusted. Correct?” he said as he leaned down and took her mouth in a punishing kiss.

“Yes, Sir. Red to stop and yellow for a break. Thank you, Sir.” Sadie had heard some Doms didn’t give safe words for punishments and was glad to have them.

“Ok now we began. I’m going to start with my hand, Ten swats, then ten with the paddle and finally ten with my strap. Understood?” He walked behind her and ran his hand down her back and over her ass.

“Yes, Sir.”

“You will count each stroke and thank me. If you fail to count or thank me I’ll start over, got it?” He slipped his hand between her legs and rubbed her clit.

“Yes, Sir.” Sadie suddenly had the feeling that this wasn’t going to be as much fun as she had thought it would. She hadn’t played with Evan alone before, and even though Dave was watching, he would not be part of the scene. She was a little scared. She knew that Evan would never hurt her and that Dave would not allow her to be hurt, but it was still a little scary.

“Unless you have any questions, we begin.” He hauled back and smacked her ass.

Fuck that hurt, and that was only his hand. Taking a deep breath, she said, “One. Thank you, Sir.”

He continued alternating sides and spots, occasionally catching her pussy, until she reached ten. Stopping he walked up to her head and knelt down beside her. Kissing away her tears, he gave her a few sips of water and asked, “How are you doing? Do you need a break or should we stop? If it’s too much, please tell me.” He gave her a few gentle kisses on the mouth.

“No, Sir, I’m green. I wish to continue. I need this.” She hiccupped.

He walked over to the cabinet where all the toys were kept and came back with a studded paddle. Showing it to her, he said, “This is going to hurt like a son of a bitch and I am not going to be gentle. You could have been killed and I value your life. So does Master Dave. I don’t want you forgetting this for a long time and next time you think about conning one of us into leaving you and doing something stupid I hope you remember this.” With that he hauled back and hit her across both cheeks.

Jesus Fucking Christ that had to hurt worse than anything she had ever felt in her life. She was never going to stand ten of those. Her poor ass would be hamburger before he was done if he used that much force with each blow.

“I’m waiting.”

Oh shit, she was supposed to count and thank him. “One, thank you, Sir.” She was sobbing.

Evan continued until she reached ten, but not all the blows were as hard as the first one. He wanted her to remember, but did not want to break the skin or draw blood. He would have to go easy with the strap or she would have some serious bruising. This was punishment, not abuse and although some people thought it was a fine line, Evan made sure he never crossed that line.

“We’re going to take a break now before your final blows. I want to rub some cream on your ass. Do you need to go to the bathroom or anything adjusted? Do you want to get up for a few minutes?”

The cream would numb her a little and make the final blows easier to take, it would also protect her skin. Evan was very worried about breaking the skin and wasn’t going to continue if she was too sore.

“Yes, Sir, I would like to stretch, thank you.”

He released her and helped her up. Walking her over to Dave he sat her in Dave’s lap. “Let Master Dave cuddle you for a few. I’m going to get us more water.”