I smiled. “You look great, too. Love the lipstick.” It was black. I leaned to kiss the air next to her cheek so I wouldn’t smudge her makeup.
“I think it’s the eyeliner,” she said, grinning. “Makes your eyes pop.” Then she smirked wickedly. “Well played, Sir.”
I bowed theatrically. “Why thank you.”
“Here you go,” Paul, one of our submissives who happened to work as a bartender, gave me a beer and Allen’s Scotch. “Anything for you, Alyssa?”
“Nah, I better wait for Mistress.”
I said bye to her and took the drinks to Allen. He was sitting with Robbie, Mal, and Harriet, no surprise there.
“Had I seen all of you when I came in, I would’ve gotten you drinks too,” I told them collectively as I handed Allen his.
“That’s fine, we can get ours. We just sat down,” Harriet commented.
She was watching someone, and it took me a while to figure out it was Tim, one of the younger submissives. He was lost in the music, jumping to a Weezer song with a couple of other subs.
“Did the brats come up with the playlist?” I asked Allen.
He smiled wryly. “Yeah. Don’t tell them it’s growing on me.”
I chuckled. “I promise.”
Watching our community, I chatted with my friends for a few more songs.
“Any idea where our littles are?” I asked Mal and Robbie.
“I think I’m not supposed to say,” Mal replied, grinning.
“They’re setting up karaoke,” Robbie deadpanned.
I laughed at Mal’s eye-roll. “Well, I guess when it’s Shauna, I should’ve expected that.”
She was a great singer and loved karaoke. She had a five-year plan to get Allen on the stage, apparently. I didn’t have to look at my mentor to know he was rolling his eyes fondly as well.
“I like your outfit,” Harriet said from across the guys.
I held out my hands. “I’m more used to ink stains than nail polish, but it’ll be worth it.”
Everyone chuckled. They knew what I was doing without having to ask. My friends were all dressed accordingly, darker and more rock or emo than normal. Well, except Allen, who was kitted like a leather Daddy as always.
The song changed into something slower as I spotted our littles coming from between the stage curtains. They stepped down, chatting to themselves.
“Will you excuse me,” I said, and slid out of the booth.
Jamie noticed me first. His jaw dropped, and he elbowed Shauna. She followed his eyeline, which made Bear turn around to face me.
The shock on his face and the instant lust that flared into life in his gaze were so worth it.
“D-daddy?” he breathed out as I pulled him close.
“What, baby?” I leaned in to kiss his lips that were still partially open with surprise.
He swallowed hard, barely responding to the kiss. I chuckled.
“You look….”
I smirked. “Baby, you forgot one thing.”
