Chapter 1
Syuri.
I’yon: You’re really doing this?
I’yon: Because this is crazy, sis.
Irolled my eyes and called my sister back instead of sending a text. We’d talked about this multiple times but apparently I needed to give her one last firm confirmation that I would be doing this and there wasn’t anything she could say to change my mind.
“You coming home?” she answered, sounding frustrated.
“No. I just pulled up. My car is in line now and I’m waiting to be dropped off at the entrance.” I glanced at the row of carsin front of me—several luxury vehicles and a handful of blacked out SUVs. This place was packed, and according to the things I read online, plenty of celebrities frequented Seventh Heaven. I grinned at the thought of ending up on the second floor with A’so and his wife Samari, or hell, Sol and Cadence. Those men were fine as hell; I would definitely watch them get it in with their wives.
“So you’re really doing this?”
“Yes, and stop saying it like there’s something wrong with me being here,” I huffed and locked my arm over my chest, staring out of the tinted window.
“There is, sis. You’re at a sex club, and not just any sex club, the sex club with seven floors of freaking. It’s literally a ‘have it your way’ type of situation.”
It was. Seventh Heaven had anything imaginable. Each floor was dedicated to a different kink but I had no plans of exploring all seven. My goal was one night, on the second floor, where I’d get to engage my fetish of watching people have sex, put my fingers to good use, then take my ass home.
“And there’s nothing wrong with that.” I shrugged.
“Shit is weird, Yuri. If you want to watch people fucking, just pull up some porn on your phone. Hell, even pay for it on your TV if you want, but why do you need to see it in real time?”
“Because I want to. Porn is scripted and weird. Here, I’ll get to watch people and it will be a real, natural attraction instead of, ‘here, I brought you a pizza, now bend over’.”
She laughed. “I mean, I get your point. They do the most on porn but it’s essentially the same thing. You walk into a room, see someone you like, then he tells you, bend over. But it’s not just that, he’s bending you over in a room full of people who are either bending or getting bent. You’re cool with that?”
“Yes, because I’m not bending or getting bent. I’m just watching, then I’ll go back to my room and handle my own needs.”
“So you’re not having sex?”
“No.”
“That’s not weird to you, just watching strangers fucking and not even getting yours.”
“Bitch, don’t you watch porn all the time and not get yours?”
“Baby I get mine, trust and believe. My man makes sure of that.”
“Well, I don’t have a man,” I huffed.
“You aren’t going to get one either doing no freaky shit like that.” I rolled my eyes.
“Can I have my business and you have yours?”
“Fine, but be careful Yuri. You don’t know who’s going to be there or what their motives are. And you know I’m just messing with you, right? I’m not judging. If you want to be a little freak, be a freak, sis.”
I grinned. “I know you’re not judging me because bitch you can’t. Don’t forget I know all your dirt.”
“You have a point. I’ve enjoyed some wild and questionable times, sis. Very fucking wild.”
“Well, I’m still in my wild and questionable phase. So let me be great.”
“You can be great, just be careful.”
“I am, you don’t have to worry about that. They have top notch security, safety parameters, and people available twenty-four-seven to handle any issues. I’ll be fine.”
