“Were you so sure I would be running late that you brought Nico to the door too?”
“Yes,” they said in unison.
“Fuck off,” I laughed.
“We weren’t wrong unless you plan on starting a new trend at the club,” Sasha chuckled.
“Hey! Leave Leah alone! I happen to like Daffy Duck!”
“Sometimes, when I’m with you guys, I feel totally friendless. Grab a drink if you like. I think I’ll keep Daffy for when I’m at home.”
I rolled my eyes as they snickered and headed to my room to get ready. I took my time getting ready, despite the fact everyone was waiting for me. I got my hair and makeup done and then had to figure out what to wear. It was a big night and I wanted to look my best. I thought back to a couple of weeks ago and grinned. I knew just what to wear.
“Sasha, are you sure about this?” I asked, looking at Bear, the piercer, with trepidation.
“Of course, I’m sure! You’re going to love them and so will Jason. Don’t be a pussy.”
“What if they look stupid?”
“You have wicked tits, Leah. They’re practically begging for nipple piercings.”
“She’s right,” Bear said. “I spend half my days staring at tits and yours are top ten easy.”
“I’m not sure that makes me feel better,” I said drily.
“Come on, honey. I promise you won’t regret it. When they’re healed up, I’ll even buy you the ones you were drooling over.”
“You’re bribing me with expensive jewelry?”
“I sure am. Now, let Bear get to work. He has other clients to do.”
“Okay, Sasha. You win. Go ahead and stab me with your sharp, scary needles.”
They both laughed and a few minutes later, I was left with a sheet of instructions and very sore nipples.
Tonight was the first night Jason would be able to get his mouth on my newly pierced nipples and I wanted to show them off. I took out my tight silver pants and pulled them on. Then I took a top off a hanger that Sasha had given me that was perfect for the night. It was sheer black with long fitted sleeves. The best part was that there was no material where my tits were. There were only two ties leading from the back that tied right under them. It would have been nice to wear the pretty piercings Sasha had bought for me, but I was months away from being able to change them. I slipped my feet into a pair of black strappy heels and headed back to the living room.
“Well? What do you guys think?” I asked, spinning around to give them the full effect.”
“You look hot as fuck, Leah. It’s the first I’ve seen your piercings. Sasha was right… they look perfect on your tits.”
“He’s right, honey. Now, grab a jacket and let’s go! Considering we’re all using equipment in the play area upstairs, we don’t want to be late.”
“Aren’t we already late?” I asked in confusion.
“Nope,” Nico laughed. “We all know your affinity to tardiness, so we told you to be ready forty-five minutes before we actually had to leave.”
My jaw dropped in surprise. I threw my jacket on and followed them out, locking the door behind me.
“Do you always do that?”
“No,” Sasha answered, “because usually, it’s not the end of the world if we’re late. Tonight, we actually have to be on time.”
“Okay, then let’s go.”
I climbed into the backseat and Sasha pulled out of the driveway. In no time, we were parked and walking through the front doors. Jason was waiting just inside and when I took my jacket off and turned to him, his eyes bugged out. I got a huge wave of satisfaction when his cock turned to steel under his leather pants.
“Fuck me,” he groaned. “There are no words for how hot you look. I want to steal you away to my room and spend days fucking you.”