it was only a smiley face. “Yeah.”
“You ready?”
I was halfway paying attention because a damn glob of tomato sauce fell on my chest. “Yeah.”
“I’m pregnant.”
The pizza slipped from my hand, hitting my tit and bouncing back into the box as my head whipped over to my roommate.
The rims of Samantha’s eyes were red and seconds later, the tears fell.
It looked as though the place had been renovated. My eyes roved the high ceiling and dark velvet walls. The energy had still been the same, though. Still relaxed, with confident people here for play; some pain, all pleasure. I’d come for an experiment, and my pupil standing in front of me with her hands clutching mine was the subject.
Her attention bounced everywhere and I understood why. Being in a building with mostly naked people, observing their kink, could be a culture shock for an inexperienced party. My first time was…eventful, but I met it with enthusiasm. My first year at BSU, NormaJean brought me here to play all night. And we did. We made friends, multiplying our playmates. It was the best of times. In fact, she was how I was able to get Tori and me in tonight. NormaJean had a paid membership at the Jux Supper Club, a nationwide exclusive sex association. The reason they allowed me in with a guest as a non-member was on the strength of NormaJean, and knowing who I was in BSUland. Although my presence here was under super discretion, my name meant something in the whole state.
“A drink?” a passing waitress offered.
I reached down for her ear. “What do you want?” Tori shook her head, declining. Either she was overwhelmed by the show before us or still not feeling herself. A few days ago, she had told me she was sick. “Rum and Coke.”
“Right away, sir.” She jotted it down and took off.
“You okay?” I asked in her ear again over the loud music.
Tori nodded, attention ahead on the scene being played out. A woman hanging from aerial ropes upside down, giving head to a man strapped to a chair. She changed positions every two minutes or so, looking nimbly seductive in just a thong.
“Sir, your outfit is ready,” a host announced. “I’m aware of your drink. It’ll be delivered to your room.”
I nodded, prompting Tori to follow him. We threaded through the show’s spectators toward the back of the place, where we boarded an elevator. The whole time, I closely watched Tori’s inspection of the meticulously detailed walnut woodwork and the rich crimson carpet. The ride to an upper level was short.
While trailing behind the suited gentleman, I whispered in her ear, “You good?”
Tori’s beautifully made-up face—thanks to ShawnNicole—peered up at me, long lashes curled and eyes were lazy. “For walking around in my bra and underwear, a mask, and heels around strangers? I’m the happiest human you’ve ever met, Spence.”
Of course, she exaggerated. Tori wore a sexy red satin and lace set from La Perla. But I didn’t want her uncomfortable.
Yet…
“Here you are.” We were directed inside a playroom. It was small, but decorated well. Outfitted with a curtained bed, restraints with harnesses, and vibrators…we had more than what I needed for tonight. “Is everything to your satisfaction so far, sir?”
Glancing around the room, I nodded. “So far, so good.”
“Very well.” He turned for the door. “Your prop and order shall be up soon.
I was sure to close the door behind him and when I turned to ask if she was okay, Tori jumped me. Her mouth crashed into mine, her arms snaking around my waist to pull me into her.
What the hell…
I was annoyed and horny out of my mind. I also thought he expected me to have sex downstairs with all those people around. I’d done a lot with Ashton. Things I never thought I’d do, but sex in a room full of people would have been a no for me. But I understood why we were here, and I was down.
And horny…
God, I was wet and tingly everywhere. Seeing the different vibrators on the table in the corner sent a message straight between my legs. Pulling back from him to take off my mask, I took a few needed long breaths. Then I was back on him. I’d missed him so much, and now it felt like I needed him. He’d flown in last night, but I didn’t see him until an hour before we left for this place when he told me we were going to an