My phone dinged, and my eyes bulged.
“What did you do?” I asked as I read the series of text messages that popped up on my screen.
EDGE
Welcome to EDGE.
We are an all-inclusive BDSM community that allows kinksters to explore boundaries in a RACK/PRICK manner with like-minded individuals.
Due to the nature of our community, all new members must be fully vetted prior to being granted full membership. Failure to complete the registration paperwork for vetting by the due date will result in your membership fee being returned and future applications.
Until the vetting process has been completed, you will not be allowed on the premises.
Don’t attempt to circumvent this process.
You will be caught, stopped, and doing so will get you banned and your membership fee will be forfeited.
However, all applicants may attend the Sunday Morning Munch held every Sunday at 10 a.m. Locations rotate to various establishments around the city. Once registration paperwork is received, your contact info will be added to the weekly text blasts with the munch location and menu.
Expect an email detailing all this information.
Please click the link below to complete the registration process.
“Congratulations on moving up to D1, dude.”
“This costs…”
“If you know the price, then you looked at the membership page. So you should’ve seen that it comes with guest passes after ninety days. I fully intend to use every single one of those. I wanna find a Dom to tie me in a knot like the guy on the home page.”
I shook my head. My goal was to get drafted before my senior year. I promised Anya I would finish my degree. And I fully intended to do so, but I could do that online if the team didn’t hold off signing me until I finished school. If that happened, I wouldn’t even be here for the year he paid for.
“If I get drafted…”
“Do you never listen?”
“Of course I do,” I lied.
“Dude, your nose will grow like Pinocchio’s, and that’s not the kinda wood you need to pop.”
“Tell me, oh wise one, what I missed, then?”
“Well, if you’d paid attention, the owners of EDGE have several locations around the country. Apparently, it’s a bunch of military guys who dreamed up the idea and started clubs as they moved around or something.”
“How do you find this stuff out?”
“My buddy on the Nighthawks, Gavin?” he paused for me to answer, but I waited him out.
“Gah! Anyway, Gavin’s Doms know the guys.”
“Wait? Your friend Gavin, who plays for the Nighthawks, my dream team, is not only gay, but has two Doms?”
“Well, yeah, but that’s all I’m saying.”
I’d give my left nut for a spot on that team and to know that there was someone who might not only actually get my lifestyle choices but be in the community, too… well, that justreallypushed them up on my list even higher.
“Where are the rest of the clubs located?”
“I know there’s one in San Diego and Nashville, and there’s one near Manchester U.”
