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Those slate-green eyes widen at my admission. Alessandro reaches out and pinches my chin. “Screw the outside world, they don’t understand what’s happening between us,” he tells me as I nod in agreement. “As long as you and I are happy with what this is, that’s all that matters, right?” He’s right. No one would understand, I don’t even think we understand whatever this is we are building between us. Then he leans forward and kisses me as if sealing our agreement.
“So, the yellow bracelet it is then?” I say, which makes him chuckle.
Moments later, Karla is back with some colorful bracelets. “How did we go?” she asks. I tell her everything is good as I hand the tablet back to her. She reconnects the tablet to the computer, types away, and nods.
“Karla, may I swap my green for a yellow, please? I’d like it to be noted as my new preference,” Alessandro asks.
“Yes, sir,” she says, typing away before they exchange bracelets. “Have you had a moment to think about yours?” she asks.
“Yes, blue, yellow, purple, red, orange,” I say. She nods and hands over the bracelets to me, so I slip them on. The nerves have started to kick in, I have no idea what is on the other side.
“Welcome to The Paradise Club and enjoy,” Karla says as she opens the door, and we enter the club.
I still because this can’t be real.
Alessandro tugs me to follow him as we head toward the booth area. He offers me a seat and I take it.
“This is The Paradise Club. It isn’t like any other sex club you have ever been to before.” I’ve never been to one before. “It is like stepping into the most exclusive nightclub you’ve ever seen. On this level is the bar area where people come to chat, hang out, and have a couple of drinks before either heading upstairs or heading home for the night.” I look around the room and the people in it, wondering if I might know anyone, and then I still, I’m not sure if I want anyone to recognize me here either. But like the information said, if you see anyone you know inside, you don’t. Guessing people keep their word as I had no idea this even existed.
“How long have you been a member?” I ask him, but a handsome man comes to our booth and asks us what we would like to drink. Apparently, the club has a two-drink maximum to make sure that there are no blurred lines, and everyone is fully aware of what is happening. I order an espresso martini and Alessandro a scotch.
“Five years, but I can’t say who got me into it,” he explains.
Of course. “And the things that go on up there, you’re into?”
“It’s not a scary place, it’s fun. The first level is for everyone, and the higher you go up the levels, the more intense kinks there are,” he explains.
Yeah, I think I’ll stick with the first level thanks, not sure if I’m up for all those whips and chains. Moments later the waiter brings over our drinks, we clink our glasses, and I take a large sip of my cocktail.
“It’s going to be okay, you don’t have to be nervous. I’ve got you,” he tries to reassure me.
“It’s the unknown that’s making me nervous. In my head it’s probably something way more intense than it really is,” I confess to him as I sip my cocktail.
“When you go up the main stairs, past security, there is a large glass cube. People are there doing whatever they want to do. Sometimes, it’s closed, and sometimes it’s open which means others can join,” he tells me. My brain can’t quite comprehend what he’s saying. A glass cube? “There are speakers around the room, and it amplifies what is going on inside. People on the outside watch what’s going on, there are seats around the edges and people start having fun while they watch.”
Could I handle watching other people getting it on in front of me? Live porn as such. In your head it might be cute, but in reality, it’s not.
“There are corridors with rooms that you can use, they are themed. One’s under the sea, another is Egyptian, leather and lace, western, medical, and so on. If the green light is on you can use it. There is also an option to leave the blind up if you want people to watch or close it for privacy. Some even have entire walls of glass so people can watch you have fun, and you can decide if you want to be able to see them watching you or not. If that is what you are into.” Do I want people watching me have sex with Alessandro? Maybe. I don’t know. “Then there are the live shows. You can watch live professional sex shows in the theatre and people get it on while watching, or there’s another section where amateurs can be on a smaller stage and perform for others,” he explains.
“What do you like to do?” I ask him.
“I like watching the live sex shows, the professional ones, and having my woman ride my cock while watching the show,” he declares. I take another large sip of my cocktail because the way he explained that is kind of hot. “What do you think?” he asks. I shrug my shoulders and sip on my cocktail. He gives me a smirk. “I forgot how overwhelming this must be for the first time.”
“Is it one big orgy up there?” I ask.
He grins. “Sometimes it can be. It’s dark and intimate, and of course, there is live sex going on and people can get carried away.”
Prepare yourself then, Natalia. There could be dicks swaying and tits bouncing as soon as you get up those stairs.
“Anything you desire, within reason the club caters for. They even have a resort in the Caribbean so you can explore Paradise in the sunshine,” he adds.
“And get sand in places you shouldn’t.” I giggle.
“I haven’t been, yet I’d like to, but then life got in the way.” He shrugs.
“We should have gone there for our honeymoon,” I tease.
His eyes light up. “We haven’t had a honeymoon yet so …”
