<b>Chapter </b><b>134 </b>
I was walking between Josh and Mike as we made our way toward the entrance. Once inside, I handed over my ID, filled out some paperwork, and held out my wrist so the woman checking me in could slip a bracelet around it. Josh led us through the lobby door and, I was surprised to see several seating areas spread around the room. A small bar along one side of the room sold water, soda, and other non–alcoholic drinks. Josh led me toward the bar while the others found some seats. I was still looking around curiously as I helped Josh carry drinks back for everyone.
“What are you thinking, baby girl?” Josh asked. Wrapping his arm around me.
“It’s just different than I was expecting,” I admitted.
“This is amon area for people to sit and visit. The dungeon where people y is through those doors,” He said, nodding to a set of ck double doors in the fall wall.
I handed Mike and Drew water bottles before sitting next to Mike and continued to watch as more people came in from the lobby. Josh took the empty seat next to me and leaned closer to me. He quietly exined that tonight was a ss for beginners to get a feel for what the club was like and what it had to offer.
A few minutester<b>, </b>the doors to the dungeon opened, and a tall man announced that the new members‘ ss would begin shortly. He also told everyone that the dungeon and other rooms would be open to use once the ss was over and that the new members were wee to stay. Yeah, if we stayed after the ss, there would be no ying, there were too many people, and I was not interested in being naked in front of anyone but my guys.
I followed the guys into the dungeon and over to where some chairs were set up around a raised tform. We took our seats, and a few minutester<b>, </b><b>a </b>tall, red–haired woman wearing a ck corset andce panties walked onto the tform.
“Good evening<b>, </b>everyone,” She said, stepping onto the tform. “For those new to the club, my name is Luna, and this is Master Dominic. “Tonight, we will discuss the power exchange between dominant and submissive.”
As she spoke, the man stepped up behind her, slid his hand along her nape, and rested there. Luna’s whole body seemed to melt into the contact. I will admit I was a little envious of how at ease she looked up there in front of everyone.
“Master Dominic gripping my neck was a non–verbalmand, but it’s giving me the chance to y,” She said as she knelt before him. <b>“</b><b>If </b>I want, or <b>I </b>can just rx. “You should always have goodmunication in any dominant and submissive rtionship,” Master Dominic continued.” Luna’s response of kneeling tells me she wants to y, and we can continue…”
For the rest of the ss time, they talked about the dynamic of a full power exchange that had very little to do with sex and everything to do withmunication, both verbal and nonverbal. The talk turned into doing scenes together and the importance ofmunication dictating how a scene goes. Even if a scene was previously agreed on, things can change because it’s about what the submissive or dominant needs or can offer.
By the time the ss ended, I was more than curious to learn everything I could and was looking forward to talking to Josh and Mike more. The guys led me back to themon area<b>, </b>where Luna and Dominic were chatting with the others who had attended ss. Josh led us over and greeted the couple, then introduced me <b>as </b>their girlfriend. They smiled when they weed us warmly, notmenting on our rtionship dynamic. We chatted with them for a while, promising to return for more sses.
We were heading back to the SUV, Mike walking next to me and linking his hand with mine.” So what did you think?”
“Well, it was a lot different than I was expecting. I don’t think most mainstream media truly understands this lifestyle,
“Ture,” Mike agreed. “I have seen and read many things that are very inurate<b>.</b>”
When we got to the SUV, Mike let go of my hand, and I climbed into the front seat again. As Patrick drove us back toward the house, I listened to the others debate on how to spend the rest of the evening.” I know what I’m going to be doing,” I said, looking at the guys behind me when it <b>was </b>obvious that they were not going to devise a n.
“What’s that sweetheart?<b>” </b><b>Jake </b>asked.
<b>“</b>Pajamas, popcorn<b>, </b>and a movie sound like the perfect way to spend the evening,” I told them, and they all quickly agreed.
Once we were home, everyone headed off to their <b>rooms </b><b>to </b>change. I had just changed into <b>sleep </b>shorts and a T–shirt when there was a <b>knock </b>on my door.
<b>“</b>Come in,” I called, and Mike <b>stepped </b>inside.
“Damn, you already changed<b>. </b><b>He </b>grumbled, and I justughed.
“Sorry. Next time, I will wait for you,” I teased as I walked into his arms and hugged him.
“Whatever you want, honey,” he said, kissing my head and holding on.
“I’m sorry things have been so crazy. I missed you,” I said into his chest.
“Honey, you and I are fine. I know you love me, and we will have time together, so I came here. I hoped I could call dibs about sleeping with you tonight.”
“Yes, I would like that,” I promised, standing on tip toes to press a kiss to his lips.
“Good,e on,” He said, tugging me into the living room.
“Hey, guys, I called dibs for Em’s bed tonight,” Mike said, and he sat on the couch and pulled me into hisp. The others all groaned and I ducked just in time to miss the popcorn that was thrown at him.