Page 10 of Ours

“I better get the rest of these passed out,” I said, smiling and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

“Yeah, you do that,” she said, with a bite to her tone.

I pursed my lips before I said anything that would make me lose my job.

“Mistress, be nice. I like her.” I heard Easton say before I walked away.

I was extremely annoyed by her attitude, but I was here for a job and not some freakishly hot man who seemed to be stalking me. Ok, maybe not stalking, but what are the odds that he would be here too? Did that mean he was into kink? Was he a Dom? Or was he her submissive?

Too many questions gave me a headache as I passed out food and drinks. As the place started to fill up with couples, too many scenarios of what would happen later coursed through my mind. I expected to see someone famous or a high-profile person, but no one looked familiar. Maybe they were just paranoid that this would get out? In my opinion, who cared if you liked getting spanked. What you did behind closed doors was your own business.

Once my tray was empty, I was in the back refilling a drink tray. Lost in thought, I felt someone stand right behind me. Assuming it was Easton, I didn’t turn around right away.

“You going to make me wait all day?”

It wasn’t Easton, it was the dominatrix. I rolled my eyes, hating this, wondering what the hell she was going to do or tell me.

“I’m sorry, can I get something for you?”

Adjusting my RBF, I turned around to look at this beautiful woman. I’d like to say I wasn’t intimidated by her, but I was. She was absolutely gorgeous with her vivid green eyes, mahogany hair and those luscious lips.

“I wanted to introduce myself. I’m Genevieve, but most people call me Mistress. I was needing help with the demonstration, and I was wondering if you could help me out?”

“Uh, I won’t have sex in front of people,” I quickly said.

“Oh god no, darling,” she chuckled. “I just need someone to spank East and demonstrate how to put on a strap-on, it will be easier if I have someone else doing it while I help the other clients.”

I laughed, thinking she was fucking with me, but when she didn’t laugh, embarrassment hit me in full force.

She was fucking serious.

“Uh, maybe one of the other girls?” My voice was soft while my face grew flushed.

“Easton is not very trusting and since you are familiar with each other, I figured he would be fine with you.” She smiled.

“Hey, you, leave my worker alone, she’s my best and I’d hate to lose her because you’ve propositioned her.”

Cheryl came out of the kitchen, walking towards us with a big smile on her face.

“I didn’t proposition her, I just need a helper,” Genevieve said, dismissively.

“Don’t make her uncomfortable,” Cheryl said, standing next to Genevieve, shoving her shoulder playfully. “This is my sister.”

“Oh! Hi,” I said again, feeling embarrassed.

“Let me use her for twenty minutes and I’ll pay for the hour,” Genevieve said, putting an arm around Cheryl.

“As long as she is comfortable with it, I don’t care.” She smiled. “Plus, Easton is hot, better take advantage of that.” She winked at me.

“Easton said he liked her,” Genevieve said to Cheryl.

“I’m going to go take these out,” I said quickly, before my face grew any redder.

This was not how I imagined my night going. I made my rounds around the living room seeing people get more and more relaxed, enjoying the drinks and food. Everyone was very nice, even though I had expected to be sexualized with this whole outfit on, but everyone had been extremely respectful. I had to admit, it made me feel extremely sexy with just a hint of self-consciousness.

I made my way through the sea of couples, offering the last appetizer before the demonstration started. I felt his eyes on me as I walked around. This entire set-up made me uneasy, but oddly excited at the same time. Looking over my shoulder, we locked eyes while he drank from his glass. Those gray eyes felt like they saw right through me. He looked flawless in his suit, giving him an air of confidence that I’m sure he wasn’t lacking.

My body wouldn’t stop reacting from his proximity and his gaze. I had been wet since I first saw him, a hum of energy had been coursing through me like my body was anticipating something was about to happen. My body was not on board with me being responsible and not sleeping with him.

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