Dom's POV
It was all Vonn's idea. Our group was simple, we nicknamed ourselves the velvet gentlemen's club, and since then, we just called ourselves the gentlemen's club since velvet seemed like too much of a stress to add.
Most of what we did was to spend money at clubs and lounges for women to fulfil our fantasies. Vonn had something about exhibitionism that he never confessed aloud, but watching him closely, I could already tell.
Lucas and Jacobs were rather too privy of whatever their kinks were. But I was sure that all of us shared one thing, and that was that we loved women.
I had met Stacy at one of these club tours. She was the exact definition of what I needed in my woman. Body defined to a T, bold, wild and opened to exploring.
Everything was going fine, and she even accepted my proposal for a relationship. I didn't think that everything was happening too fast until she came up one day to say that she wasn't interested in our relationship anymore.
