Page 3 of Dark Seduction

“What’s through here?” I ask, following along behind him. “A tetanus shot?” The entire place looks like it’s about to cave in. The roof has holes big enough for a Buick to fall through them.

“You’re making me regret bringing you along.”

“Well, when you promise me a night of fucking debauchery, I didn’t think it would be this.” I wave to the building in front of me. “Seriously, if this is your idea of fun, you need to find a new hobby.”

V glares back at me from over his shoulder. “Just follow me.”

“To my death,” I mutter under my breath.

We keep on walking until we come to a cellar door at the far end of the building. V leans down, knocking four times, then stands back.

“Is this when the serial killer in a clown mask comes out asking if I float?”

“Stay out here then, asshole, but I’m going in there to see what his place is all about.”

“Tetanus. That’s what’s in there.”

A few minutes go by before a heavy metal clang comes from the other side of the cellar door. It swings wide, revealing a woman wearing nothing but a scrap of gauzy sheer fabric.

“Password?” she asks, crossing her tattooed arms over the perkiest set of tits I’ve seen in awhile.

“Blueberry pancakes,” V replies.

The sexy as hell woman licks her lips and grins, stepping aside to let us enter. “Welcome to Vanilla Villa. Follow me, please.”

V shoots me a warning look over his shoulder before following the woman down the stairs. The metal cellar door slams behind us and my senses blur from the sudden lack of light, but the deeper we go, the more my heart races.

“You sure about this place?” I whisper to V. Even in a whisper, the sound of my voice echoes off the walls.

“Jesus, man. Say it a little louder,” he growls.

The clacking heels of the woman come to a stop, and I almost smack right into V’s back.

I hear the party before I see it. The thumping bass of music slipping through the crack of the door behind her. The woman knocks on something I can’t see and the door opens, light filling the space, revealing the crowd inside.

“Holy fucking shit,” I breathe, my eyes wide. This is definitely not grandma’s cellar. The entire place is filled to the brim with people. Some are dancing. Some are talking. Some are fucking in plain view of everyone else. Something brushes passed my head, and I crane my neck, only to find women suspended from the ceiling on wires with ball gags in their mouth.

“Told you,” V throws back at me.

“Dude, this is like fucking adult Disneyland.” I grab his shoulder, shaking the fucking shit out of it. “Remind me not to doubt you the next time you tell me to just follow you.”

“This is just the first room. Come on,” he beckons. “The good shit is in the back.”

“How the fuck did you find out about this place?”

“One of Liam’s guys,” he says over the music. V had had a shit day at the shop, and when he’d come back to the clubhouse, I knew he was looking to blow off a little steam. The invite along to this fucking piece of paradise just happened to be a bonus for me. “Apparently, the Vanilla Villa travels all around the country. Just happened to be in Austin this week.”

We weave through the crowd, only stopping when two women slide between us. Their tits are covered in cum. Clearly, they’d already had some fun tonight. Shit, who knows how many rounds these women had gone through already. They looked as if the circle jerk party had started at their house. Getting my dick wet is why I came along. Catching something isn’t.

“Hey, handsome. You wanna play?” cum tits asks, her voice sultry and flirty. “You look like you know how to fuck.”

V grins as her friend presses against him, whispering in his ear. I side eye V, with a slight shrug of my shoulders. He shakes his head no and whispers something to the girl plastered to him, and she grabs her friend and stalks away back into the crowd.

“The fuck did you tell them?”

“You don’t want to know. Liam’s guy warned me about some of the girls. If they have a red bracelet on, they’re looking to peg. You don’t strike me as a guy who likes something being shoved up his ass.”

Jesus. What is this place?“You’d be correct.”

---