Chapter 64
- KITANA'S POV
- I walked slowly to the room where the tattooed Alpha was waiting, clutching the BDSM tools in my right hand – the tools as my madame usually called them.
- The tattooed Alpha hadn't even paid for the "service" I was about to render with my body. According to my madame, it was meant to ensure that he avoided the bar any trouble, "if we make him happy."