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~ Darren ~
Past
Iwatch Bridget wave at me before she goes inside her apartment building.
It’s better that I didn’t kiss her goodbye. I could tell she was wondering if I would. But I didn’t want to give her the impression that we’d see each other again. I got what I needed last night.
Sort of.
“Hey, Darren, you there?” asks Ray.
“Yeah,” I respond.
“I got a tip from my inside man at Customs that they’re going to do a major inspection of all ships originating in Fujian. JD’s not picking up his phone, but I thought he might want to know ASAP.”
“His current shipment isn’t due for a week, I think, but I’ll let him know.”
After hanging up with Ray, I sent JD a message to call me. And to quell any lingering desire I have for Bridget, I put myself through an extra-hard workout at the gym. I go through several intervals, mixing high-intensity cardio with weightlifting.
But as I cool down on the bike, my mind wanders back to the night before, back to how she felt, how she smelled, how she tasted. And how she came. Picturing her with her mouth wide open, her body shaking from head to toe, I start to get a boner.
What would her orgasms look like after a little BDSM? Would she go for some flogging? How would she take bastinado? I bet a pair of nipple clamps would look great on her.
Fuck.
Maybe I didn’t bang her hard enough. I held back because I wasn’t sure what she could handle. Not sure why I cared, if I didn’t plan to see her again.
Her body was surprisingly responsive. I counted five orgasms. Usually it takes a little longer for me to figure out a woman’s go-to triggers. Guess I got lucky with Bridget. As the saying goes, first time’s the charm. Only it rarely ever is the case. Especially in sex.
“What’s up?” JD asks when he calls me back.
Before responding, I check that the encryption app on my phone is working. Developed by Golden Technologies, founded by one of the legitimate Lee family members, it scrambles phone calls in case our line is tapped.
“Got a tip from Ray,” I reply. “Customs is cracking down. You might want to rethink your current shipment.”
“Shit. All right. Hey, I told Amy she could meet me at your club tonight. I told her to just bring herself this time. Figure you’ve babysat her friend enough.”
To my surprise, I greet this with mixed feelings.
* * *
Bridget has invadedmy thoughts every damn day for the past six days since I saw her last. I actually thought about calling her, especially last night when JD brought Amy to the club again for the umpteenth time. I would have enjoyed my time with Bridget over listening to Manny talk about how great his meeting with Tran went and how they’re set to open two massage parlors in one suburban downtown in the East Bay.
“We just need more women to work the parlors,” Manny told me. “I talked to Henry, but he’s one of those old farts who don’t like the PSB. In fact, he’s so old, he could die any day, right? He must be grooming someone to take over. You know who that is?”
I reminded Manny that I just offer a safe place for members and friends to congregate. I don’t get into the logistics of the different branches of triad business, especially activities related to sex trafficking. My mother constantly urges the less I know, the better.
It’s early evening, and I make my way over to the other side of The Lotus to see who’s around. It looks kind of slow tonight, but there are two women playing openly on the main floor.
I sit down on a chair to watch.
The busty blond, wearing a leather dominatrix outfit, has her naked submissive on all fours and tied to an oversized ottoman. I’d like to see Bridget in that position.
The Domme circles a flogger against the sub’s ass. With Bridget, I’d start with something simple, like a gentle flogging.
After warming up her sub, the Domme snaps the tips of the tails against her sub. The latter yelps, but it shouldn’t hurt too badly. I wonder what Bridget’s pain tolerance is.
Next, the blond attaches a strap-on to herself, stands before her sub, and presents the black rubber dildo. Her sub eagerly takes it in. Again, I picture Bridget in the sub’s place. Warmth swirls in my groin.
