The class goes great, and I head to the locker room to wash my face and meet Logan out at his bike in the back parking lot. He knows I like to eat light during the day, so he takes me to a food truck over by the park that specializes in healthy salads. You pick the type of lettuce, toppings and protein. I have never eaten at this truck, and it is delicious. The nice thing about our jobs is that it gives us the flexibility to take longer lunches if needed, and this is one that is needed. After we finish our lunch, I decide to jump right into the deep end.
“So, I did a bit more research this morning, and I have so many questions.” He nods his head, and I continue. “I don’t know where to start, but my biggest fear is pleasing you, Logan.”
“Beautiful, I am the one that needs to please you. I will take good care of you. I have been doing this for a while, and I am a sought-after Dom at the club. We do need to talk about the club, anything you see there, is confidential, and after Saturday, if you want to continue the lifestyle, you will need to sign a non-disclosure agreement. Normally you would have to be vetted before joining, but I am very good friends with the owners and once I explain to them that I am introducing you to the lifestyle,they shouldn’t have an issue. What else is going on in that beautiful head of yours?”
“Well, being a girl, what am I supposed to wear? Should I go and purchase something appropriate, so I don’t stick out like a sore thumb? Also, I read that I should have a safe word, and we kind of did that already, is Vienna okay with you?”
“Gia, that is perfect. I am happy that you are asking questions. I want you to be at ease when we go to the club on Saturday. And as far as what to wear, since we are going into the club through the back door, you can wear your street clothes. After Saturday, if you agree to be my Sub, I will take you shopping for the appropriate clothing. I already have a few outfits in mind that you would look amazing in.”
“I know that this is off topic, but I wanted to ask you about something that happened the other night at your apartment. Why was Susan coming down from your apartment?”
“That is something I was hoping to discuss later in our relationship, but we need to get everything on the table.”
Shit, I guess I should have kept that to myself. Do I really want to know what she was doing up there, probably not. I am not the jealous type at all, and usually understanding, but the curiosity was killing me.
He takes a sip of his sweet tea and explains to me that Susan is a Sub at the club, who is trolling for a Dom. He has been with her a few times, but he explains mostly to give her discipline, asshe apparently acts out on purpose so she can get off on being punished. He also tells me which staff members at the gym are members of the club, knowing that once we go public at the club, I will see them on occasion. He also explains that Marco has completed an application for the club, but he is being rejected for various reasons.
I feel a bit better about my decision, and we head back to the gym. The rest of the week goes great, and I am moving into my new apartment on Sunday, but I am even more excited about Saturday. Logan explains that he will be picking me up at Sara’s at 7:30 p.m. I can’t wait.
Saturday morning, I am up by 6:00 a.m. and decided to go for a run. I pop into Sara’s room to see if she’s awake and wants to join me. But when I knock, she doesn’t answer. I quietly open the door, and see that she isn’t alone, but it isn’t the guy she was dating. It’s Marco! What the ever-loving fuck is he doing in there? I wanted them to date, but this was quick, and I never even introduced them. Huh, well, I will talk to her later and see what the 411 is with those two.
After finishing my run, I stop at the local coffee shop to get a coffee and an orange scone and then sit at one of the tables outside. It is a gorgeous morning. I hear a Harley pull up to the curb. And who is on that bike, but a very hot Texan by the name of Logan. I can see most of the women that are at the coffee shop ogling him, and when he comes over and lays a toe-curling kiss on me, they all turn around knowing they are out of luck today. I giggle when he sits down, and he takes a bite from my scone.
“Hey, get your own, buddy.”
“Naw, just wanted to taste it, never had one of those. I’ll be right back, I am going to get a very large black coffee, stay put, okay?”
I smile and he gets in line for his morning coffee. Hmm, how did he know I was going to be here? When he returns to the table, I ask him. He explained that he was on the way to Sara’s place to pick me up for a casual ride this morning when he saw me. I told him I was sorry for ruining his plans, and that I really need a shower.
“Hey, did you go to the bar last night?” He nods, I continue. “Did you see Sara there?” I ask.
“Yes, why do you ask?”
“Because before I left for my run this morning, I was going to ask Sara if she wanted to go, but when I opened her bedroom door, Marco was sleeping in her bed. How did that happen?”
“I never saw them leave together, but I was deep in discussion with Butch, do you remember him? He is Maddie’s Dom, she is in your class isn’t she.
“Yes, they look amazing together. The perfect couple. Did you meet him at the gym?”
“Yes, I did. He is a fireman by day and co-owner of the club at night. He was Maddie’s Dom to train her in the ways of the club, but they were a perfect match.”
I don’t know what to say. That prim and proper lady is a Sub and is with one of the owners of the club, I would never have guessed. There is much I need to learn about this lifestyle for sure.
“Is Sara going to be home tonight when I come to pick you up?”
“No, she has a date with another guy she met online, in a very public place, and she is driving there in her own car, so she should be good.”
After we finish our coffee and he eats almost all of my scone, I jump on the back of his bike, and he takes me back to Sara’s. We say our goodbyes, and he tells me I should be prompt and ready when he arrives tonight. Bossy much, geez.
Chapter 9
Logan
The conversation with Gia could not have gone any better. She is open to the lifestyle, and I think she will be very responsive. In a matter of a few months, my life has changed dramatically.
I don’t have any classes today. I am letting Mario wet his feet with the boot camp sessions. I decided to go to my favorite shop to buy something special for Gia to wear tonight. Even though we won’t be going into the main room tonight, I want her to feelthe part as well. I know I told her street clothes were fine, but I really want to do this.
I am glad I took a moment to check the tag on the cute little dress she had on the other day without her knowing I was doing it, so I am sure to buy the correct size corset for her. I also purchased a very lacy thong and a pair of thigh-high boots, hoping that her shoe size is 7.5.