Chapter 56

The elevator makes its way up to the penthouse in one of the most exclusive buildings in Manhattan, up past the thirty-third floor now, and Mahiro still won’t let go of his hands.

“Remember, don’t stray more than three feet away from me, understand? Like you’re on a leash.”

“Yes, sir.”

“And if anyone tries anything you’re uncomfortable with, tell me immediately.”

“Yes.”

“And if you find yourself needing a break, just tell me your safeword and you can go—”

“Sir,” Alex says, stern. “Now who’s nervous?”

Mahiro stops, then chuckles. “You’re right. I just want you to enjoy yourself tonight. We’ll be fine. Okay?” The elevator slows, then stops, and the doors slide open into a small vestibule.

Alex takes a deep breath. “Okay. It’s time to sparkle.”

Mahiro smiles, rolls his eyes, and presses the buzzer. The door swings open, revealing a tall, dark-haired man with a wide, overly white smile.