Mason shook his head, smiling as he closed the door. “Those two. I just hope they don’t break anything like they did the last time.”
I lifted an eyebrow, but didn’t comment. My gaze strayed to the door where the women were most likely now naked and all over each other.
“What is this place?” I asked him.
Mason gave me a crooked smile. “What do you mean? This is my club. My hotel.”
I grabbed him by the arm. “You know what I mean, Mason.”
His gaze dropped to where I was holding his arm. I slowly let go and his eyes met mine. “It’s a place where all of your fantasies can come true. A place where you can be and do whoever you want and no one will judge you.”
I stared at him, waiting for him to explain in simple English for me.
He lifted a hand, gesturing towards the room he’d opened. “He
