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Le Français

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Chapter 63

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 63 - On the hunt for the mysterious crimelord 'Le Français,' Detective Sinead Connors meets financial wizz Marc Fornier. When she needs his help in her investigation, Marc decides that she can pay him back through a little game...

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Crime   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Slow  

“This could go so wrong in so many ways,” Sinead murmured. “And if anyone recognizes me, I’m fucked for making this case.”

“Well,” Marc murmured back. “The good news is that you’re here as my guest, and I was invited. Completely above board.”

“You know it wouldn’t be so cut and dry!” Sinead hissed, but she couldn’t put up any more arguments because they were approaching the warehouse door.

Marc did know it wouldn’t be so ‘cut and dry’ on the Detective’s end, and he felt a little off about that. He had to admit to himself that he had perhaps focused just a little too much on his own goals, and not the needs of Sinead when it came to making her case and not just breaking it. Marc had seen an opportunity to do something that sounded fun with the Detective, and she’d responded so well to the ‘going undercover’ date before that this seemed like a natural extension.

But she was right - it was going to be harder to explain her presence here with Marc and then appear in a courtroom or possibly even an interrogation room. And, worse, he had misjudged the impact on himself. Eventually, Sinead would need to make arrests, and even if no one else remembered her, Victor certainly would. And he would know the connection between the Detective and Marc.

And that could very well lead to some awkward moments as to why he was involved at all.

All of that ran through Marc’s head as he lifted his fist to knock on the door, and he wondered if perhaps he should have brought Felicity to this engagement. Or even Astrid. Either of them would have been a safer long-term choice than Sinead.

And yet, there the feisty redhead was, her arm looped with his as he knocked.

A small eye-port slid open in the door, a dark form beyond looking out at them. “Name?” a gruff voice asked.

“Marc Fornier,” Marc said. “And guest.”

There was a long moment as the person behind the door seemed to be eyeing them up and down, and then a whisper happened, and the eye-port slid closed before the door unlocked heavily. It opened with an angry squeal of dry metal hinges.

Inside the warehouse was dark and cavernous. The majority of the lights were off except for a single one over the inside of the door illuminating a short red carpet that led from the door and made a hard right turn towards a metal gantry stairway that led up to what had likely been a business office at one time. Beyond the small illuminated area it was clear that the warehouse was fairly empty, but there was a small stack of crates at the far side. Much more pressing due to their closeness were a pair of bouncers. One was a man, slight with a bit of a rat face, his short hair slicked back and wearing a suit that was of expensive taste but tailored a little too large for his frame. The other bouncer was a woman who stood well over six feet, and despite her feminine cocktail dress there was no hiding her bodybuilder’s muscles. She filled the dress out like she was about to burst out of it, and Marc couldn’t imagine why she would have chosen to wear it for a guard duty job. The black boots she wore weren’t exactly adding to the aesthetic, either.

“Welcome, Mr Fornier,” the big woman said. “Mr Barisha and your fellow guests are meeting up in the game room. We’ll just need to pat you down for weapons, cell phones and recording devices.”

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