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Chapter 20: How Daring Are You Will To Go? Chapter 20: How Daring Are You Will To Go? Angelia

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Marshall, his name stayed on my mind through the rest of the night and at work the next day. Though, it wasn't just his name I thought of, I wondered if he had a submissive but then he wouldn't have acted the way did towards me if he had one. I certainly hope not. I decided I would attend the club again tonight, getting my member's worth. The club opens every day except Sundays. At my lunch hour, I called my doctor to get an appointment to take the necessary tests required of me. I already had one but it was several months ago and even though I hadn't had any sex since then, the club needed recent medical results. It was their policy, so no

one spread any disease which was completely understandable and made me feel even more secure knowing that I wouldn't get any infection or disease playing with anyone there. Gosh, I was already planning on playing with someone. The thought was half exciting and half never-wracking but it wouldn't happen tonight. I was ready for that yet even if I could. How did I even find a Dom to play with? There was still so much I didn't know about the I world of P of kink, reading informational books in it wasn't the same as doing it in real life and there was still lots I didn't know. But I But I couldn't wait to learn. did it go?"

tell me, how did it

"Andy ambled towards where I was sitting behind the counter.

t." I responded as I wiped down the countertop..

We hadn't had a chance to talk until now, an hour before closing time. I had opened the cafe. alone this morning after he overslept and it had been busy ever since then.

"It went great." I

"Seriously, is that all I am going to get? It went great?" He said in protest.

"I am literally dying to know everything, can't you see the blood leaking from my mouth? I will bleed out if you don't elaborate."

I laughed, shook my head at his drama. He had been like that ever since I met him, it was one of his many adoring qualities. "There is not much I can tell you."

"Why not?" He looked at me with both confusion and disappointment.

"I had signed a confidential agreement, I can't speak of what happens inside of the club or the

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club members." I said and hoped he would understand.

It wasn't like it was so abnormal of me to not talk about my sex life anyway even though I didn't have sex yesterday but still, I rarely talked about my sex life and maybe that was why it was uncomfortable to suddenly do so. I hadn't been sexually active for months, so there was never anything for me to share. It wasn't like I told my friends about my countless nights spent with battery operated boyfriends either and that was the only sex I had for the moment, with an artificial dick.

dick.

That sucks," he pouted.

I anyone catch your eyes at least?"

My mind went straight to Marshall, it was like I could still feel his heat on me and what had felt like a massive d***k pressed against my a**.

"There might have been one." I admitted shyly.

Oh,

come on.

That is really all I am going to get? He groaned as he started to gather a piece of chocolate cake and a blueberry m****n, getting ready to serve the customers. "Sorry," I apologize with a smile, not feeling sorry at all and he d***n well knew it. Chuckling, I went back to work. By the time I

time I got home, I was bursting with renewed nervousness. I had spent the day at work thinking about the club but also the possibility of meeting Marshall again. Would he be there tonight? This would be my third time going to the club and a second time as an official member. I assured myself that it wasn't weird that I still had nerves, I could probably attend the club for one month straight and still feel the nerves. It took some time before I was comfortable in a new setting and this was more than that. This is a new world. The last time, Andy helped me pick out an outfit and now I was struggling to find what to wear by myself. I wasn't fashionable at all, I preferred skinny jeans and a baggy t-shirt. If I wanted to dress up, I just switched to a blouse. As I was staring at my new clothes, lingerie, I was struggling to put it mildly. ****k this, I am going to video call Andy and he picked up the call at the first ring. "Em, what's up, sweetie?"Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

I turned the camera, showing him the many pieces laying on my bed.

"Please help me choose an outfit, I have literally no idea what would look good with what."

A small laugh escaped him after hearing my desperation.

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"How daring are you willing to go?" His voice has a hint of teasing.

"Hmm, it depends. What are you thinking of?"

"The p

pushup bra on the right for me and left for you with the matching string. And...." I saw him studying the clothes on the bed through the camera.

The see-through babydoll." He added.

Holy shit, that would have leave me basically naked. I get it was even more revealing than the

outfit I had on the first time I went to the club. I let out a groan, knowing I would wear what he had suggested. He knew more about clothes than me even when it came to women's lingerie.

"Thanks a lot, talk to you soon. I said before hanging up the call and started collecting the ones he had chosen.

Lastly, I

I picked my favorite silver ring. It had a simple design but I didn't use it for accessories. It Bewas

was more like a thing for me to play with whenever I needed to feel calm with my anxiety or just in general when I felt awkward.

The silver bracelet marked my arms as I arrived at the club, Adanna was behind the counter again and I inwardly groaned. me me.

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"Angelina," she greeted as I unbuttoned the jacket and hung it up, knowing she wouldn't do it for me. My phone went in the basket and I got ready to step towards the stairs.

"It is Angelia." I corrected as

"Do you have your bracelet?" She sounded smug as she asked, confusing me a little..

Was there a big deal about having the bracelet? Or was she so smug that I couldn't join any scenes and plays?

"Right here," I raised my right hand, showing it to her before continuing my walk to the stairs and down.

For once, I walked the hall alone and found the time to stop and look more closely at the pictures. lining the walls. I freaking loved them, they were so tastefully done. This was clearly taken by someone in this community, someone who saw both the elegance of this kink and the erotic side. The movies often got bdsm wrong, only focusing on sex and pain when there was much more behind the curtains. Even though I hadn't been involved in any scene or anything of the kind, I had read up on many

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things and knew more of what was at play than most outsiders knew. It was important for me to educate myself before I did anything, so I knew what I was getting myself into.

Knocking three times on the door into the dungeon, like I had seen both Adanna and Bryce do, I was let inside. I hadn't even taken more than five steps before goosebumps appeared on my skin. The feeling was so intense and intuitively I knew I was being watched. Looking around, I scanned. the crowd until I met a pair of familiar eyes even from a distance, I knew they were hazel.

there.

A movement at his right dragged my attention from Marshall to him, the customer from De Iceberg. I forced my eyes from the intense gaze of the stranger and connected with another pair of eyes. This time, they were neither hazel or amber but so dark they pulled me in and kept me there. He was huge, the biggest man I had ever seen. He was built like a tree, his muscles bulging through his shirt. Tattoo peeked from the shirt, encircling his entire throat but none were on his face. The man had black short hair, shorter than the other two with just enough length to grip.

Oh my goodness, what was with my thoughts lately? I hadn't reacted to other men like this before. These three men though, there was just something about them that made a woman. fantasize about dirty filthy things. I was stuck in place as I stared, not being able to stop myself. They were all insanely attractive, each in their own way and I felt overwhelmed by their collective attention.

Suddenly, something clicked. These were the men I had seen at the open house, now I realized why I had felt u had seen marshall and the other man before. I had to see them all three together to place the last piece of the puzzle. They were the men I had seen at the upper level by the railing when I first entered the open house. My heart dropped as I understood what that meant. The sexual tension between Marshall and I, the electricity between the other man and me at De Iceberg, it could be just that. Because even if I wanted to explore where it could lead to one of them, we weren't meant for each other.