Storming out of the private room, Hunter cast his gaze around the club floor, his eyes scanning the sea of bodies pressed against each other. Of course she wasn’t out here. It had been at least half an hour since she left him cuffed to that chair. She had either left the club completely or, for all he knew, was in another private room with her next customer. The thought of her with another guy made a knot form in his stom...