“I know, pet.” He leans in, giving me a kiss that probably isn’t meant to take place in public, but I relish in it. I’m on cloud nine over everything he has done for me lately. The way he treats me in private and in public isn’t something that I’ve ever experienced before. I feel cherished and honestly, this whole being spoiled thing is pretty nice.

Dax doesn’t get back on his bike, but walks a few more shops down the road—doing what? I have no clue. All I know is daddy gave me his credit card, and I’d be stupid to look a gift horse in the mouth. Plus, I want to look hot at Inferno, and even though I might not know how I feel about Kas, the woman has amazing taste.

As soon as I enter the boutique shop, a small man dressed in all black with perfectly styled brown hair greets me. At first he looks at me like I don’t belong here, but he speaks to me anyway. “Welcome to Luxe. Do you have an appointment?”

“I’m meeting someone named Kas,” I say. His demeanor changes to become more helpful, his gaze less scrutinizing as he smiles.

“Oh wonderful, follow me. My name is Baron and I will be helping you ladies this evening. If there’s anything you need, please just let me know. Water, champagne?” Who names their child Baron? I give him a once over similar to the one that he gave me and nod my head.

“Champagne would be great,” I say. Baron bows his head and walks away to fetch the champagne. The store matches the name. Everything hanging up is high end and expensive. The shop is pristine white, with lingerie and expensive clothing hanging on the walls and on delicate racks. I walk to the back to the fitting rooms, and I’m greeted by the site of Kas in a full catsuit. I have no clue how she got into the tight fitting leather, but I’d be a liar if I said it didn’t look spectacular on her. It shapes her body perfectly, she looks like a combination of evil superhero and dominatrix.

“Ah, you came,” she says as she turns in the mirror, admiring her own ass. I can’t blame her.

“Figured I could use all the help I could get.”

Kas nods her head. “Your style is cute, don’t get me wrong. Inferno is upscale, and as Dax’s sub, you need to meet a certain requirement.”

“Who says he isn’t the submissive one?”