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At the end of the evening, we took a bite of food and just enjoyed each other's company. I had known Andy for almost three years ever since I got the job at the enfe. We had only hung out together a couple of times outside work, it was more my fault than his. Although he had invited me many times out to parties, I had been too busy with my nose in a schoolbook. I saw now that I prioritized poorly, sure, school is important but so was having a life outside of it. The day has gone by and now I am standing outside the same building I ran out of over a week ago. It felt strange being here when I was so sure I would never return again. I could still remember the embarrassment as I practically fled from the place and found out both the club and the members were way out of my league. I tried not to think about the fact that they still were and that I was a soon-to-be pity member.

Miss Angelia, nice to see you again." I jumped as one of the bouncers spoke and at a close look, 1 I could see that they both had been here the last time I visited.

"Nice to see you too," I smiled, trying to look calm even though my nerves were in high gear. When I began to unbutton my coat, one of them shook his head. "There is no need for that now, we were told you are a new member."

Oh, has the word gotten around already? I didn't know how I felt about that. One of them opened the door for me and I thanked them as I went inside. Adanna, I believed was her name, she was still behind the front desk and she looked from the magazine at the sound of the door opening, smiling brightly until she saw that it was me.

*Back again?"

Her voice was condescending and strangely hostile. What the hell? Biting my teeth together, I gave her what I hope resembled a smile. I wouldn't descend to her level.

"Yes, I am here to see Bryce. Her eyes twitched at the mention of the name and again, I wondered what her problem was with me.

"Really?" She took in my cheap coat with disdain and disbelief.

"Yes, really." I ground my teeth, praying she would just do her job instead of whatever she was doing now.

và vật chit bim, to the meantime, you can drop you phone here. She pointed to a basker on the

and hang up your jacket over there. She added the word cost as if it was more garbage than a

I did as I was told and decided to leave my keys inside the pocket along with my personal alarm attached to the keychain and standing in one of the new black dresses I bought. Although it was short and skintight, I felt more comfortable in this one than I did the lingerie I wore the last visit. I felt this also suited more for a meeting than lingerie.

While I waited, another couple came through the door, this time Adanna's smile stayed in place as she welcomed them, taking their phones and hanging up their jackets for them. I didn't think she didn't like me before but now I know for sure, she hates me. Taking her sweet time calling Bryce, I couldn't do anything more than stand there awkwardly. I kept my expression blank even though I was fuming inside.

Finally, a grunt short man with light blonde hair walked into the room. His eyes zeroed in on

-mine.

"You! must be Angelia?" He offered me a hand which I shook.

"Yes."

I responded.

Outwardly, no one could hear or see how nervous I was and I wondered how long it would take until I got used to being here.

"Hi, I am Bryce. It is nice to meet you, Angelia. Let's go to my office so we can talk. Did you bring your ID with you?" He had a pleasant voice, it was polite and elegant.

Before I hung up my jacket, I had taken out my ID. I had almost forgotten to take it with me to

the club and had to run back up the stairs to my apartment to get it.

"Nice to meet you too, yes, I have it with me. I showed him the card in my left hand.

"Great, come with me and we will get you all sorted out."

I followed him down and through the hallway filled with photos. This time, I was calm enough to register some of them. They were all black and white and the ones I saw were all bdsm themed, everyone was tastefully artistic and not p***hic and I liked them a lot. There weren't as many people in the lower level as there was last time but there were still

quite a few of them. I could imagine it would be nice to come here and have some fun after a hard day at work. This Is Going To Be FunConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

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He had an office on the second floor and I suspected this was the only time I would set foot up here. I didn't get to see much, there were only corridors with doors and none was open. At the end. of one of the halls, he opened a door and gestured for me to get in. The office was spacious but simple in design, dark brown walls and black carpe. He had two uncomfortable looking chairs in front of the desk, two more comfy chairs were placed in a corner with a table in between. The rest. of the space was used for storage with cabinets lining an entire wall. "Please, take a seat and we can get started. He pointed me towards one of the chairs in front of the desk.

After this, I would be an official member of Pleasure Palace, the most exclusive bdsm club in the city of Asaba. I can be happier.

Bryce brought a file and placed it in front of me. When I opened it, it was still the same Riccardo had sent through my emails. I was only required to sign the legal agreement which I didn't waste time. Finally, I am about to achieve my sexual fantasies, I am about to experience what it felt like to be a submissive and I couldn't wait any longer. I can already feel the excitement sipping through from my body. This is going to be more fun.