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His lips twist. “We try each other on for size here at the club, just like we would with strangers for the first time. We go through the intake negotiation, although mine is a little more in-depth than the ones the club generally uses, and with your consent, we would use mine.”
“I don’t mind completing another.”
“Excellent. And this time, you won’t be in a room alone filling out a blank piece of paper. We’ll do it together, and you’ll ask me any questions you have directly. If we’re compatible and you want to proceed, we will. If not, we’ll know for certain and be able to put the surface attraction to rest.”
There’s nothing illogical about what Nick suggests, yet my heart is clamoring, racing a million miles a minute, trying to recall what was on the form that I completed a few years back. He places two pieces of paper and two pens on the table in front of us before walking to the black marble bar with silver flecks and pouring two glasses of juice.
He hands me one and takes a drink of his own. “It’s room temperature. I wouldn’t want you to get cold when you take your clothes off for me.”
One small sip and it manages to go down the wrong pipe, causing me to cough multiple times before catching my breath. When I recover, he’s watching me carefully. “You okay?”
I nod, feeling the heat of my blush. “Wrong pipe.”
“Take slow, steady breaths. Your breathing will sync back up if you give it a good rhythm to follow.”
When my breathing is back to normal and I take another sip of my drink, he’s observing me carefully. “Does not having clothes on bother you?”
The man is very direct, causing me to shift in my seat. “I’ve gone to a few clubs over the years, but I wouldn’t call myself seasoned by any means.” I shrug. “Once a month for a while to blow off a little steam but that hasn’t happened in the last several months. And I’ve never filled out a form with my partner. I usually do that before getting paired up and then we go over it together.”
“Right. And you probably had your clothes on at the time, which won’t be the case this time.”
Words don’t come, I can only stare, and swallow, and continue to stare.
“I’d like to see you nude, Allie. You’ll seldom be in clothes when you’re in this room with me alone.”
I take a deep breath. “You mean, like now?”
“Yes, now, Allie. I’d like to see how beautiful you are. I’ll let you decide which order you remove them in, but only because I want to see what you choose. Usually, I’ll tell you exactly what I want,” Nick counters, sitting back on the sofa and crossing his leg over his knee.
My eyes focus on his bare feet, and then up to his rippling chest, because damn, he’s the sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and he’s looking at me and expecting me to take my clothes off for him.
“For the record, I seldom wait, at least without consequence.”
I can do this. I want to do this. To show him I’m not such a newbie, or prudish, or any of the other things that come to mind and because the way he talks to me is just so damn hot. I swallow hard and stand. “Okay.”
“When we’re alone in this room, the appropriate address is Yes, sir.”
Chapter Fifteen
Nick
Allie twistsher fingers in her hands, trying to wrap her mind around the idea of removing her clothes for me. And I fully intend to make her even more nervous while determining if she just likes to come to the club once in a while to blow off some steam, or if the lifestyle and submissive role call to her on a deeper level. Her eyes are cast downward, searching the floor, anywhere but on my face. But she isn’t giving me reasons why she can’t, won’t, or doesn’t want to, because she does want to. I can see the racing of her heartbeat, the wide dilated eyes, and the soft blush on her cheeks. She keeps her submissiveness cloaked behind a mask of indifference, but it calls to my dominance like she was made especially for me.
Her eyes focus on mine, and she straightens.
I nod, encouraging her to begin, and with one last swallow, she bends at the waist, reaching down to unzip the brown leather boots that come past her calves and gingerly slips out of each one. She wiggles with a sexy sway out of her pants, sliding them past her curved hips, slowly baring a pair of white lacy panties with a small red crisscrossed lace pattern woven into the band. She takes a deep breath as my eyes scan over the firmness of her legs, carved to perfection by miles and miles of pounding the pavement. Her fingers find the edge of her sweater, and she lifts it overhead and away from her body.
I shift in my seat, my cock already pressing against the constraint of my jeans as her breasts bounce lightly with the weight as she frees them from the lacy material. Her nipples are bright pink and erect, causing my mouth to dry as I watch her erotic show. She sways out of her panties, sliding them over her hips and letting them fall to the floor while I take in her beauty.
“Your socks?” I ask, unable to hide my look of amusement as she stands before me nude in little purple socks.
Her cheeks heat with a lovely shade of pink before sliding them off and tossing them to join her clothes. I look with interest at the intricate vine tattoo that wraps around her big and second toe and then ends in a small dainty purple flower on the top of her foot. It’s as surprising as her. It may not be obvious, or even discernable to someone unused to seeing the letters together, but the obvious large D, entwined with the small s, gives me insight into her bond to the lifestyle.
“You’re beautiful, Allie, but I already knew that before you removed your clothes. Come and sit by me.”
Her eyes are wide, and she returns to her place next to me, as close as we were before she stood. I find that pleasing and place my hand on her leg, right above her knee. “I can feel the heat of your skin through my jeans.”
She smiles, no longer guarded, as if removing her clothing has removed the need to guard herself or her feelings as strongly as she does. But maybe that’s because I’ve given her a way to have what she wants without having a real relationship, which could become difficult to navigate if things don’t go the way I believe they should.
