“Maybe, I don’t know, just as long as you don’t ask to join me, we should be fine,” Stacey says.
“Well, I wouldn’t mind watching Derrick and the hot bartender later on,” Vanessa teases, elbowing me.
“I know you want all up in this, Miss V. But check the bands, girl, no pink on this wrist.”
“Ew, I don’t want to join in, but I wouldn’t mind watching.” Vanessa laughs, at least she’s shed her apprehension about being here, and I hope it’s not as scary as she built it up in her mind.
“You’re only human.” I smirk at her as I slide my arm around her shoulders. “Fine, I can handle that.” Then I lean in and whisper into her ear so the other two don’t hear me. “If you hook up with Christian tonight, let me watch, please. I have been trying to see him naked for ages, just once I want a little peek without a groupie attached to his dick. Pinky promise.”
“What?” Vanessa gasps, getting the attention of the other two, but she quickly waves them off, and they go back to their conversation. “Seriously?” she asks me.
“You know I have the biggest crush on him, and this is probably the only chance I’ll get to, one, see him naked, and two, feel what it’s like to fuck him.” Vanessa is stunned. Maybe I said too much.
“Honestly, D, if Christian does turn up, I highly doubt we’ll be having sex. We’re still on rocky ground.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Would you mind if I watched him with someone else, then?” I would never because seeing him with those groupies did nothing for me, not that I want to watch my bestie fuck him either. “I take it from the constipated look you have on your face that you aren’t so happy with that idea?” Vanesa rolls her eyes at me. I have no idea if Christian is coming. He mentioned that he does come here to release his stress instead of hooking up with random groupies. I may have also messaged him to say thank you for putting me forward and that I’m now a member and was checking it out tonight. I didn’t mention that Vanessa was going to be here. “Fine, out of loyalty to you, I won’t watch. Fuck, who am I kidding? I’ll take a peek, just a tiny one, then I will huff away in disgust. How does that sound?” I say, trying to make her laugh. “Okay, dolls, what things do you think you’re going to check out?” The girls shrug at my question. “Any of you going to try the cube?”
“Yeah. That’s a no for me,” Isla says, and Vanessa agrees.
“Depends on the man,” Stacey says.
Isla gasps. “You’d be okay having sex in front of all these strangers?”
Knew my Stacey bug was a kinky little wench.
“I’m not opposed to it,” Stacey says.
“You’re way kinkier than me.” Isla groans.
“What are you into, my Tinkerbell?” I ask her.
“I have no idea. Maybe I’m more vanilla than I thought.” She sighs.
“Hey, no, maybe you haven’t found the right person yet to feel safe enough to explore kinks,” Stacey explains.
“I bet Oscar is a kinky fuck.” I smirk at her.
“Derrick!” Stacey gasps.
“Ew,” Isla says, screwing up her nose.
“Oh shit,” Stacey says, her eyes widening as we see Oscar, Finn, Axel, and Christian walk in.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Oscar asks, his fury directed at his sister.
“I’m here having fun,” Isla states, standing up and glaring at her much bigger brother.
“I don’t want you here,” he tells her. There he goes, being an overprotective Viking brute again. Kind of hot, but that is beside the point.
“Too fucking bad. Derrick invited me, and I’m determined to have fun, so you can fuck off.”
“Sorry, Ragnar. Little sis is here to have fun. You need to let the leash go, or maybe not, depends on if we make it to the BDSM level,” I tease, pushing Oscar’s buttons.
“Isla, it’s a little awkward for us to be in a sex club with you,” Finn adds. The audacity of that man when he has been screwing his best friend’s sister behind his back. Isla walks up to Finn and pushes her finger into his chest. Yes, girl, go.
“Then you can fucking leave. You are a member, and you both can come anytime you want. But for me, this is my one and only night. So, you either stay and see something you might not like, or you can both fuck off.”
I want to stand up and applaud. You tell those men what for.
