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Was I that transparent?
“Nothing a little pain can’t fix,” I said, hoping to appease her.
“I could ask?—”
“No, don’t do that.” I interrupted her offer to ask her subs to let me join in.
While I loved group sex, I didn’t want to pull her away from the two subs who were probably territorial over her. There was something about Genevieve that pulled you in like a magnet.
“Ok, well, we are talking afterwards, and you are telling me what’s going on or I will smack your ass,” she said in her commanding tone.
My body responded immediately with a shiver going down my spine.
“Yes, mistress,” I said with a lopsided grin.
“Come on, we better get out there, I’m sure the couples have started arriving.” She threaded her arm through mine. “Oh, and I also have an old friend coming too. He will just be watching, but he’s getting back into the Denver scene. He just moved back a few months ago.”
“Great,” I said, curious as to why she brought him up. “Am I supposed to keep him company?”
“If you can, that would be great, if not, I understand. Though, you two might get along now that I think about it,” she said, as we walked into the living room that already had a few couples standing around. “One hour of schmoozing and then we will get started.”
She left my arm as she walked to greet the first couple. Soon, more and more couples started arriving. Hors d'oeuvres were being served by women in blazers with thigh highs and heels, but one in particular caught my eye.
The girl from the bar was offering food to a couple and I couldn’t stop myself from gravitating towards her. Didn’t think I would ever see her again, but here she was. I strolled over to her casually, waiting until she turned around with a smile.
“Would you like a shrimp in a phyllo?—”
Her smile fell quickly when she noticed me.
“Hello, Bambi,” I said, in a sultry tone.
4
NOEMI
You know how old school parents used to just throw their kids in a pool and hope for the best? That's exactly what Cheryl did to me the moment I arrived. She quickly asked me to sign an NDA, and then I was in charge of prepping. An outfit was shoved into my arms as I was forced into a bathroom to change with a quick run-down that tonight was a kink party. It was just a demo, but the couples might get into it, and I interrupted her before she could go on.
Leaning against the door I had to take a moment to get my thoughts in order, wondering what I would see and why the hell was I so curious? It took another five minutes to get my nerves under control and then two more minutes to tell myself to just wear the fucking heels because I was making double pay tonight.
I thought the worst was over, but no, I then had to run into Easton. The blond god that was best friends with my ex that I had been fantasizing about intermittently, when I was not thinking about Vincent, the man from Lincoln’s office. A pang of guilt hit me when I stood him up, but I decided that fucking him was not the best idea. I deserved a fucking margarita for actually being an adult.
“Hello, Bambi,” he said, in a “I’m gonna fuck you good” tone.
I know I should’ve said something but the first thing I thought of was, “Bambi was a dude.”
He busted out laughing, taking me by surprise. It was deep and rough, and I loved it.
“I guess you're right but it's fitting with those big eyes of yours, eyes that say so much.” His gray eyes searched my face like he was looking for something.
“Oh, these look delicious.” A woman interrupted.
I realized she was the one in charge of the demo tonight. She was a dominatrix, and she was definitely dominating, I already had the urge to downcast my eyes.
“They are shrimp in phyllo cups,” I said, trying to remain calm as it felt like she was sizing me up.
“My sister is a great cook, but these are new,” she said, as she popped one into her mouth.
She looked at Easton possessively, but Easton kept his gaze on me.
