"Not terribly. And discrete so if you use your credit card the charge
doesn't scream BDSM club," he assured him.
The train ride wasn't bad, though they had to change a couple times so they
could head north. When they finally arrived Hex was a bit nervous and he
wasn't sure why. Well, no, he knew why. He was terrified of Spencer
thinking him ill or odd.
The club was a nondescript door in a nondescript building on a street that
was hardly busy. There was a small shop that sold the papers and snacks,
but it was closed for the night.
"Here it is," he said, opening the door for Spencer. Inside it was warmly
lit but it was only a foyer- nothing to see.
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"Not terribly. And discrete so if you use your credit card the charge doesn't scream BDSM club," he assured him.
The train ride wasn't bad, though they had to change a couple times so they could head north. When they finally arrived Hex was a bit nervous and he wasn't sure why. Well, no, he knew why. He was terrified of Spencer thinking him ill or odd.
The club was a nondescript door in a nondescript building on a street that was hardly busy. There was a small shop that sold the papers and snacks, but it was closed for the night.
"Here it is," he said, opening the door for Spencer. Inside it was warmly lit but it was only a foyer- nothing to see.