“First and foremost, you don’t tell me who you text, so you can fuck off with that comment. And second, no I haven’t. I was waiting for you, thinking we could do it together, since this isn’t just my club.”
“Well, that was unexpected, but let’s go.”
I decide to let him leave first to allow myself a chance to send a filthy message to Thea.
Me
Oh, baby, I plan to. Hard. But until then, you’ll have to touch yourself. And while you’re touching yourself tonight, think of me pounding into that tight pussy. I want you screaming my name.
Sliding my phone into my pocket, I head out to the office door, down the hall towards the bar. Several of our staff members are roaming around, some are setting up tables, some are putting dishes away, and then we have our bar staff, who are learning signature drinks. Nick’s already leaning against the bar, flirting with our bartender. Fucking moron. He should know better than to mix business with pleasure, but I can’t say anything because of Thea.
“Nick, get the fuck away from Lucy. She doesn’t need your grimy paws all over her.”
“First off, I was asking her to make us some drinks. Second, how do you know she doesn’t?”
Rolling my eyes, I smack him across the head before grabbing my scotch from Lucy. Turning back around, I sweep my gaze over the entire area. The stripper pole is on one side of the stage and the DJ turntable on the other, with the tables and lounges set up along the outer boundaries of the dance floor.
We envisioned an exquisite, upmarket pub with a covert sex club behind the curtains. There’s a door on the far left side of the room with the wordPrivateinscribed in it, and down that hall are bedrooms available to any of our customers. Forbidden Desires will be a safe haven for you to explore your deepest desires.
Nick nods towards the door, signaling that he’s headed that way. He pushes open the door, and I follow behind him. We’re met by the soft glow of lanterns. Each door has one on either side of it.
This is the first time I’m seeing the finished product of these sex rooms. We gave our designer, Roxy, a rough idea of what we wanted then let her run with it. She didn’t give any sneak peeks beforehand, so I’m intrigued to find out what she’s done.
“So, who’s the lucky girl you’ll be bringing to the opening?” Nick asks as he reaches for the first room’s door handle.
“No one. Flying solo.” Wow. Who would’ve thought I’d be lying to my best friend?
“Lily’s coming. I could ask her to bring Jenny. You two seemed to get along great the last time we met.”
Jenny? That’s the best he could do? She’s sweet, but she can be a bit of an airhead. She doesn’t hold a candle to Thea. Not that I’d ever compare them. That would be like comparing apples to the ocean. They’re two separate entities.
“Don’t worry about it. I bet there’ll be plenty of women to choose from.” That’s not technically a lie but still feels like one.
Nick opens the first door, and we walk in. There’s a big chandelier that’s dimly lit, while the lanterns light up the floorboards. They decorated the wall with various toys and restraints. My mind immediately goes to Thea and all the things I could do to her.
“Wow. Might have to try out that bed with Lily.”
“May have to fight you for it.” Staring at the bed, pictures of Thea lying on the bed flash through my mind. I glance about the room, a slow smirk tugging at my lips as I plan what I’m going to do to her.
A sudden buzz of my phone has me reaching into my pocket to reveal a text from the little devil herself. And there’s a video attached. And then Nick’s phone starts ringing. He takes it and walks back out to the hall, giving me a moment to watch the video.
Tigress
You mean like this?
I stare at the video, watching my girl rubbing small circles around her clit, followed by her moaning my name. Holy. Fuck. My dick hardens once again, and I have to watch it a second time. My need to be with her consumes me.
Me
Such a good girl, following directions. Can’t wait to get my hands on you.
“Ryk, Lane’s here to check on the sound system.”
“Great. I’ll meet you out there.”
Nick nods before walking back towards the bar. Waiting until I hear him greet Lane, I snap a photo of the bed, sending it back to Thea.
Me