บท 11: BDSM Room

A black Lamborghini Aventador roadster pulled up in the dome-shaped five-star club of Don KG. The car halted and midway along the driveway, then reversed and drive with its back into the parking lot. It was pouring. The chauffeur alighted from the car with a black umbrella and opened the door for Tom and Jennifer.

Tom took the umbrella from the chauffeur and covered his fiancee as they both advanced to the entrance of the club.

Tom's hair was neatly combed. His wore a gray suit with a black turtleneck shirt inside. Jennifer wore a netted leggings, under a black skirt. Her top was a grey shirt underneath a short hanging black shirt. On her foot, she wore a pair of heeled boots.

"I bet the other Dons are already waiting for me," Tom said, as they held hands, majestically matching in.

At the round table of the Dons were gathered, Don Casalot, Don Xtopher, Don Steve, Don KG, Don Maco, and finally to join them, Don Calvin.