11“They have these s*x clubs all over New Orleans. Did you ever try one?”
Peyton turned from his lamp post surveillance spot to look at King. “s*x clubs? No. I lived in California and plucked bikini babes from the beaches all day long. Have you ever felt it necessary to tie a woman up to get s*x?”
“No, but a few have asked,” King bragged, grinning at his friend’s shock. No one looking at Peyton would ever know how prudish he was. “I will admit the thought of having utter control over a bossy woman like my wife has a certain allure. If she ever asks to know my darkness, I’m certainly not opposed to using whatever it takes to indulge her fantasies—ropes, straps, chains—hell, I’m open-minded.”
“Okay. I’m calling bullshit right now,” Peyton declared. “You would never tie up Seetha. She mana
