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The locker rooms were at the back of the club, which meant she had to maneuver her way through the main floor of the club in order to get to them. A few people nodded in her direction as she weaved her way through the crowd, but no one spoke to her. In any other setting that might seem odd, but here it didn’t. Especially if they’d seen her come in with Alexander.
She passed through the bathroom to the women’s locker room. Metal lockers lined one wall. Grace placed her bag on a bench in front of one of the empty lockers and began removing her clothes.
“You’re Grace, right?”
Grace had already removed her shirt and bra, leaving her standing there topless, but she didn’t want to be impolite and ignore the woman. “Yeah.” Grace cleared her throat, resisting the urge to cover up. “Yes. I’m Grace.”
The woman held out her hand. “I’m Ali. We met last night.” At Grace’s confused look, the woman added, “I was in the lobby. I took your coat.”
At that, it clicked. “Oh yes. Yes. I remember.”
“Anyway, I just wanted to say hi and welcome you to the club. I know it can be somewhat overwhelming at first, but it really is a great place. Mistress Katrina makes sure of it.”
“Thanks.”
“I’ll let you get back to changing. I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble with your Dom.” Ali winked.
Her reference to Alexander had her wondering. “Does everyone already know I have a Dom, then?” Not that she minded, but they’d only been there one night.
Ali chuckled. “Pretty much. You’ll find that word travels fast around here.” With that, Ali was off.
Grace shook her head and went back to what she was doing. She finished removing her clothes and went to see what was inside the bag.
There was a blue skirt—if it could be called that. Grace held it up against her waist. It barely teased her thighs. There was no way it could cover her butt, at least not completely. The top wasn’t much better. It was a lace corset. She already knew her nipples would be visible.
Trying not to think about it, she put on the outfit. It was what Alexander wanted and she would be a good sub and do as he asked. Besides, she had said she wanted to seduce him.
Taking a look in the mirror, she figured this might do it. She’d been right about the skirt. The bottom curve of her ass was exposed. He hadn’t given her any panties and knew better than to put on the ones she’d been wearing. That meant anytime she bent over her pussy would be on display.
Thinking about that did the opposite of what she’d expected. She could already feel herself getting wet.
Grace pressed her thighs together, giving herself a little friction, but it did nothing to ease the ache she was experiencing. She knew better than to do more than that. Her Dom would not be pleased if she made herself orgasm.
Placing her things, along with the now empty bag, into the locker, Grace took the key and headed out into the club to find Alexander. She tried to ignore the looks she got as she made her way over to the bar. It made her want to pull her skirt down, but then she remembered there was nothing to pull down.
Alexander sat at one end of the bar, chatting with someone. Their backs were turned, so she was a few feet away when he spotted her. A smile that was full of pride graced his features. As uncomfortable as she was, Grace was happy she’d pleased him.
The man turned and she realized it was Justin. He gave her a once-over and she didn’t miss the male appreciation in his eyes.
“Grace.” Alexander held out his hand, beckoning her to his side.
She took his hand and he nudged her between his thighs, her ass pressed against his groin, as he resumed his conversation with Justin. They were talking about cars. From the sound of it, Justin ran or owned his own mechanics shop. Grace knew nothing about cars, as was evident in her having to call Alexander when her battery died.
As time went on, Alexander’s hands began to creep. At first it was a brush of her leg. Then it was more deliberate as he dipped his fingers up under her skirt and began playing with her right there in front of Justin.
***
Grace had marked exhibitionism as a soft limit on her paperwork, but after getting her off the night before, Alexander had a feeling she was more into other people watching than she thought she was. He’d been teasing her for the last twenty minutes as he talked to Justin, priming her, and Justin was enjoying the show.
She let out a soft purr when he finally touched her and tilted her hips up toward his fingers. Alexander used his other hand to steady her hips. He wasn’t ready for her to come quite yet.
“How long have you had your shop?” Alexander asked, acting as if he wasn’t fingering his girl’s wet pussy.
“It’ll be eight years in March.” Justin kept glancing down. “I’m thinking about opening up a new location about an hour outside of the city, but I haven’t found the perfect location.”
“I understand. I’ve recently started looking for an office building. Once my license processes through the state I want to get a practice up and running. Pushing papers all day isn’t my idea of fun.”
Justin lifted his glass. “I hear that. I detest paperwork, but unfortunately it’s a necessary evil of being a business owner.”
