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I bravely took a step forward and then another until I found myself knocking at the side entrance the invitation had instructed me to go. The dark heavy-looking door creaked open, and I was surprised to find a pretty woman with a welcoming smile standing on the other side.
“Hi. You must be Room one-fourteen?”
“I am. How did you?—”
“I’m paid to know.” She winked. “Come in.”
I stepped forward and again was surprised to see myself stepping right into what looked like the woman’s office. “First time, right?” she asked, making small talk. I cleared my throat.
“Am I that obvious?”
“No and yes,” she teased cheerfully. “But don’t worry. Cub Sin is safe, and if you change your mind about the whole thing, all you have to do is say so. Here, how about you take a seat?” She pointed at the empty chair across from her desk. “Did you bring everything the invitation asked for?”
“Umm, yes.” I handed her the forms I had filled out. When I had seen them, I was positive I wouldn’t, but then I found myself getting it all together before bed just in case I changed my mind.
“Thank you.” She typed away at the computer and then checked my paperwork. “Everything looks great. Your hosts wanted me to give you this.” She handed me another card. It was made from the same expensive-looking cardstock as the invitation. My hands shook when I grabbed it, and I had to swipe my sweaty palms against my coat-covered thigh.
“At anytime, if you don’t feel comfortable, you have a safe word. It’s on the card,” she informed me. “I was told to instruct you to never hesitate to say it. You can use it as a way to slow things down, take a breather, or stop them completely.”
“Okay.” Holy shit. I just said okay to a safe word.
I was really doing this.
I was really about to walk into a sex club and meet someone or a couple of someones who might or might not be the bosses I was in love with.
“Alright.” She smiled. “Do you want me to take your coat?” She stood up and extended her hand.
“Umm, what?”
“Your coat? I promise it will get back to your hosts long before you are done with your session,” she reassured me. I swallowed.
“Session?”
“Playtime?” she corrected. My face felt so hot it could fry an egg. Wow, okay, I was actually doing this. Walking into a sex club, well, I’d done that, but heading inside where everything happened?
“Right.” I stood up and carefully pulled the coat off my body. The cool air-conditioned air brushed against my overheated skin, and I shivered.
The box had included everything I wore. The instructions on the invitation had been clear. To wear what was in the box and only that. Which for some asinine reason I’d done. I’d talked myself in and out of it all night, but when morning came, I knew what I was going to do.
I’d showered first thing and had done my hair and makeup. Then I’d tried on the lingerie that had been sent. The expensive set felt like it had somehow been made to my exact measurements. It was soft and comfortable and ridiculously sexy. The sheer dotted top held my breasts, making them seem perkier. The sheer black material fell down my body like a very short babydoll dress.
The waiting for the rest of the day had been terrible.
The moment the clock struck seven, I called the number on the card to let my driver know I was ready. It has to be them, a voice whispered. I wasn’t sure I knew anyone else who could afford to go to the measures they had.
The woman in front of me was unfazed by the way I was dressed as she took my coat. She walked to another door, one I guessed led out to the club, and stopped. “There is one more thing, and I’m sorry but…”
“What?” When she pulled out a blindfold, my lips parted.
They knew.
Somehow, they knew.
They had to.
“Your hosts would like for you to put this on, and I will lead the way to your room.”
“Oh.” I pressed my lips together. I was doing this. I was really going to do this. “Okay,” I heard myself say. The woman put the blindfold on me and held my hand.
