The Betrayed Heiress's Second Comeback-Chapter 82: Ch : The S&M-Club - Part 2

Damian’s POV

Jenna was playing a dangerous game, and she did not even realize it. She was likely joking around when she offered me her neck or told me that she was going to be ’mine,’ but little did she know, I wanted to grab her and mark her.

The thought settled deep in my chest and refused to leave.

I wanted to ruin her for anyone else until all she would see and think about was me. I wanted to chain her down to me and make it so that she would never be able to leave me.

"Hey, are you alright? I was just joking with you..."

Jenna tried to lighten the mood by laughing a little, but her laughter fell on deaf ears. My silence made her go silent as well.

My hands reached out to cup her delicate neck, and Jenna froze beneath my touch. My hand covered her whole neck, and I softly caressed the side of it.

"You have my collar on. As long as you keep this on, you are mine, and no one can take you without my permission. If there is anything you need help with, then come and find me immediately."

I told Jenna before I squeezed her neck lightly. The pressure made her pant, and I doubted she could see the kind of face she was making at the moment.

The sound alone sent heat rushing through me. Most importantly, she was not pushing me back, and that only encouraged me to do more.

"D-Do you think I will need your help? Won’t the collar make people realize that I am with you?"

Jenna asked, her eyes fluttering as they looked at me. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears, and she was trembling a little bit.

She looked fragile and intoxicating all at once.

I doubted she realized that she had a thing for being dominated, but now was not the time for me to break this news to her.

"The collar will keep away most people, but there are always... some bastards out there that want to break the rule and press their luck. If you encounter any of them, then come to me immediately, and I will take care of it for you."

Not only would I ruin the people who tried anything with my partner, but I would make sure they were never able to show their face in public again.

And if that was not enough, I would make sure they were not able to show their face in ’private’ again as well.

My thoughts were spiraling in a direction that was not good for anyone. But luckily, Jenna decided to chuckle and bring me back down.

"I believe you. I am sure you will protect me, Damian. That’s why I agreed to come here with you."

Her words made me feel warm and immediately snapped me out of the headspace I had fallen into.

I exhaled slowly.

Being with Jenna was just... so easy and free. It felt as if she accepted all the ugly parts of me as well.

"Looks like we are here. The car stopped moving a while back. Should I open the window and check?"

Jenna asked, and I immediately pulled my window down to check. I did not want her to check because I did not want people to look at her.

The possessive instinct rose again.

The driver was standing right outside the door, wondering whether he should reach out and open the door or not. He had spent enough time with me to know that it was dangerous to open the door whenever we stopped.

Especially when I was not alone.

"Boss, we have arrived at XX-Hotel. Would you like me to go and confirm your reservation?"

The driver was a competent man, but I did not need him to spend more time with me and Jenna.

"There is no need to do that. You can head back now. I will take over from here."

I told the driver, and he gave me and Jenna a look before he bowed and decided to head out.

He was a smart man who knew when to remove himself from a situation. Plus, he did not linger his gaze on Jenna any longer than he needed to.

That restraint earned him my approval.

’The driver is worth keeping around. I will tell Jason to send him more often in the future.’

I exited the car and extended my hand toward Jenna to help her out as well. As soon as we got out of the car, the driver drove away to find a space to park.

Jenna’s body became a little more stiff as we headed toward the XX-Hotel, and I noticed that she looked a little nervous.

"Don’t be nervous. You can count on me to keep you safe... as long as you stay by my side. And no matter what happens, do not lose your collar. It is a special collar that will keep you safe."

The collar was special. It had a few trackers in it that would help me find Jenna, no matter where she was...

Not that I expected anything to happen to Jenna when she was with me. But you never knew, either. It was better to be safe than sorry.

"I understand. Don’t worry, I will keep the collar close to me at all times."

Jenna promised me as we crossed the threshold of the XX-Hotel and immediately headed toward the reception.

The manager recognized me immediately and led us to the second elevator that was not accessible to ’normal’ staff and guests.

"Here, sir. This ID and card will provide you access to anywhere on the upper floors. Now, I hope you have a good time here."

The manager only gave the card to me and ignored Jenna. He did not even look at her for longer than a second, and I had to praise him for his decorum.

’No wonder this place is so successful. The staff here is well-trained not to cause trouble.’

Unfortunately, this place had become my target for today.