A few feet to the right of the door, another DM, Jake, leaned against the wall, the sprayer at his feet. The DM’s appreciative gaze ran over Kari. “Who’s this?”
“Dan’s sub.”
“Oh, yeah, a newbie. I saw her on Monday. Very cute.” Jake gave her another approving look, then straightened. “Don’t move, chica.”
Nolan stepped back as Kari froze in place like a terrified rabbit. After pumping up the sprayer, Jake opened up. She flinched as the fragrant oil hit her, covering her shoulders, above her breasts, across her back, drizzling down her skin.
After one complete circle, Jake stepped back. “Been thinking. We should change jobs.”
“Nope.” Seniority had its rewards. Nolan stepped forward and closed his hands on the sub’s soft shoulders.
“No!” She jerked back and put her hands up.
Damn, but
