“Endorphin flood,” he says, with a matter-of-fact shrug. “Feels fuckinggreat.I mean, look at ’em.” He gestures toward the two women, both of whom are glowing with post-scene bliss. “Wish I could feel what they’re feeling. But it’s not the same for tops.”
“Why not?”
He shrugs. “I’m just not a natural sub like they are. I get off on being in control.”
I think how that’s the same thing Thor said as I look at the two of them.
“So that gives them a total, unique body high.”
“Yup. You can’t get it anywhere else.” He shrugs. “I’m glad not everyone knows about it, though. Makes it a little more special. We’re gonna get out of here. Have a good night.”
“You too,” I wave as they leave. “Have a nice flight to India.”
The woman who was getting spanked when we first walked in has on high heels and a white and blue striped dress now. She must have gotten dressed. Not that there are locker rooms or something here.
She smirks deviously. “Oh, I will.” I never got the names of the rest of the group, which is fine. My curiosity is satisfied anyway. And after all, what happens here, stays here. We’re not meant to meet people from here outside of the club.
As I’m about to walk out looking for what’s keeping Maya, I bump into Thor again.
And I do meanbump.When I’m whirling around while looking for my friend, I don’t see him standing there and basically have the sensation of running into a muscular brick wall of flesh.
“Sorry!” I say, putting my hand on his chest.
When I touch him, I shiver with pleasure, and the desire for him to touch me back overcomes me.
My dream comes true when he takes hold of my upper arm with a steady, strong hand.
“You okay, Luna? Are you getting a contact high off of her endorphins or something?”
I laugh nervously.
“Me? Nah.”
His body presses against mine, and I feel drunk on his touch. It’s like no other body I’ve ever touched before. Did he say he plays flag football? He’s got to be as ripped as the athletes you see on TV.
“Damn,” He says jokingly, as he holds onto my body. I look up at him, wishing like hell I could see him without our masks.
“Hey, so…maybe I’ll see you here again?” I say. Was that just a gut reaction or do I really want to see him again?
“Are you coming back here?”
I grin. “I will if you promise to come back. We can watch another girl get spanked.”
“Well…I’m not sure if we’re supposed to do this, but what’s your number?” he says as we walk out.
“I don’t even know who you are,” I say.
“I’m Thor. And you’re Luna. And that’s all we know about one another at this point. So that makes two of us. And I want to stay friends with you.”
He makes a good argument. I give him my number once we’re outside, and he types it into his phone.
“Thanks, Luna. See you again, hopefully.”
“Yeah.” Something about his deep voice gives me chills.
He turns and walks away, getting in an Uber black.
Maya finds me, and we head toward everyone else already chilling by the car.
