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Of course the sound of people fucking in a sex club took her by surprise.It’s an effort not to laugh but my smirk still slides through.

“Close your eyes and listen,” I prompt her, my voice low.

She does as I suggest, letting the headphones drop back into place and her eyelids flutter closed. I watch her intently, reluctantly drawing my hand away from her lips, but unable to resist running my thumb along her beautiful pout.

A soft sigh of appreciation escapes her.

Nowthisshe likes.

Her breathing quickens, the pink on her cheeks darkens and spreads down her chest, and her nipples strain to peek through her velvet bra. Fuck. My dick likes the sight of her losing herself in someone else’s pleasure. What would she be like if she were experiencing that pleasure for herself, first hand?

I want to be the one to bring it to her.

Suddenly, Candy’s eyes spring open and she rips off the headphones, her face contorted in shock.

“I can’t do this,” she blurts out, her voice shaking. “I thought I could handle it, but I can’t. It’s too much.”

I take her hand and lead her away from the window, sensing her distress. As we walk further down the horseshoe shaped corridor towards the exit, the weight of her disappointment settles over us like a heavy blanket. But I know I can bring her back from this, show her that there’s more to this world than just raw, intense sex. That’s not just what the club is about, and it’s clearly not what she needs right now.

“You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with,” I reassure her, squeezing her hand. “But I want you to know that there’s so much more to this world than just what you saw in that room. In any of tonight’s rooms.”

Candy nods, still looking shaken. “I know, I’m sorry. I just wasn’t expecting it to be so...intense.”

“That’s okay, it often is when one of our senses is taken out of the equation. You couldn’t see what was happening, only hear it, and your brain filled in the blanks with what it thought you’d most enjoy,” I say, stopping in front of the last window on the right. “But I want to show you something else. Something a little more...tame. If you’re okay with that?”

I draw back the curtain and gesture for her to look inside. The room beyond is softly lit, with a large bed in the centre and silky red sheets draped over it. A woman is lying in the middle of the bed, her eyes closed and her body relaxed. She’s surrounded by candles, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere, and her partner is kneeling between her legs, massaging her breasts and torso.

“This is the Relaxation Room,” I explain to Candy. “It’s a place where members can come to unwind, to explore and to connect with others in a more intimate way.”

Candy seems to relax a little as she takes in the room before her. “It’s beautiful,” she murmurs. “Not as…scary as some of the other stuff.”

I step closer to her, wrapping an arm around her waist. “Would you like to experience it?” I ask, my voice low and inviting.

Candy looks up at me, her eyes full of uncertainty. “I don’t know,” she whispers. “I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”

I lean in close, my lips brushing against her ear. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” I say again softly. “But I promise you, I’ll be here every step of the way. I’ll make sure you feel safe and comfortable, and I’ll never push you beyond your limits.”

Candy’s eyes meet mine, and I can see the trust and desire flickering in their depths. She’s curious, intrigued, and I know that she wants to explore this world further. But she’s also scared, and I can’t blame her for that.

“We can take it slow,” I whisper, trailing a finger down her arm. “Just a simple massage, to start with. No pressure, no expectations. We can even close the curtain so no-one else can see.”

Candy nods slowly, her gaze still locked with mine. “Maybe,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper. “Some day. But that doesn’t look much like work, and you’re paying me to be a waitress.”

I smile at her, relieved and excited by her response. “Let’s watch a little more, we have time. Your boss won’t mind you taking a little longer.”

I wrap my arms around her midsection so that her body is pressed against mine and the heat of her skin easily bleeds through the thin material of her sexy two-piece. I’m having so much fun picking out her outfits for each shift, and although Ican’t deny that she looks amazing in cool, icy blue tones, I can’t wait to see her trussed up in red.

She cranes her neck to look up at me, her light blue topaz eyes blazing with intrigue. Even with her back to my front, I can feel her heart pounding against my chest, but I know that mine is beating just as fast at the possibility that she’s into this. That she belongs here.

Leaning in, I whisper in her ear, “I’d love to see you in some of the rooms I’ve shown you tonight. I can’t decide if I want to be the one to watch, or the one inflicting pleasure…and pain.”

I trace the shell of her ear with my tongue, gently biting down on her lobe and smirking when her knees buck.

“B-but you said there was a no sex rule!” she stammers as I hold her tighter so she doesn’t fall.

I laugh, my breath hot against her skin.

“Oh, Candy. That’s not sex, it’s entertainment. It’s what we do here. Our members would pay a hell of a lot of money to watch you scream.”

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