The man behind the mask.

Victoria's POV 

"Stop staring"Gracie's voice caught my attention.

I stare one more time and at them before looking away.

Seeing him show so much care and love to the submissive brought a sudden pain to me, and I wish I was working at the bar instead.

"Take this and serve to that DOM over there". I followed the direction of her gaze and realized the DOM was no other person than DOM mike.

"Why don't you serve him ". I asked, almost like a pled.

"You always don't like him ?" She asked, 

"Yes, he is a pest to my life ". I murmured, 

She hissed softly and handed the tray to me.

"I also hate him, but I have to put on a fake smile on my face whenever I serve him drinks because I don't wanna be in his bad book and I think you should do the same, this guy dangerous and I can feel it in my bones ".she spoke firmly and took another tray of drink and went to a different direction.

I groaned in frustration before walking towards the direction of DOM mike.

Walking toward his direction, I could see a young lady with a tiny body on his laps and he was murmuring words to her while he gazed was on the play on the stage.

"Here is your drink". I dropped the bottle of whiskey on the side table and glasses.

He stares at me for a moment like he was trying to read through me.

I noticed his gaze on me, so I quickly look away.

I did not allow him to say a word before I rush out from his sight.

I got to the bar stand and noticed Gracie was already there.

"That was fast "Gracie spoke up, 

I roll my eyes at her and look away.

I move my gaze in the room and once again it fell on DOM Tim.

His eyes were on the play going on the stage while he gently strokes the hair of the submissive on his laps.

I stared at them and felt jealousy, he treats her so well, yet he hates me so much.

A DOM signaled his hand to me.

I walk over to him and realized it was DOM Eli, I felt anger and irritation but as Gracie said I need to hide my hatred.

"How can I help you, sir". I muttered out those words in a calm voice, but my anger could be felt.

He stares at me and roughly ran his fingers through his hair but did not say a word.

"Sir?" I called out to him with irritation 

He hissed softly and hesitated for a while before he spoke up 

"A glass of red wine ".he murmured out those words while staring at me like he was trying to pierce through my soul.

"Give me a minute". Quickly, I walk away from his him with a frown on my face.

I got the drink he demanded and went back to him.

"Here". I kept the drink by the table beside him.

I kept the drink and was about to walk away when he called me back.

"Can I talk to you ?"after the play"he asked almost like a pled.

"No". I quickly replied, 

"He took a sip of his drink and stared at me with regrets.

"I just wanted to talk you, but I did not know it will result that way "he murmured

"Sir I'm working now, can I leave ". I spoke in annoyance, 

He stares at me for a while before he nods his head.

I hissed in annoyance and walk away, 

I walk back to the bar stand and move my gaze to the play on the stage.

I gasped in shock and stared at the dominant and submissive on the stage.

The dominant was totally naked with a rope in his hand, while the sub was kneeling on the floor with her ass up facing the crowd with no shame in her.

Before I knew what was going on he wipes her on the ass 

"One master".she yelled in pain and pleasure

I stared at her and realized she was also enjoying it.

I shake my head in disbelief and stared at her, how can someone be having pleasure in pain.

I move my gaze around the room and noticed the submissive on each DOM's laps were already riding on the DOM's laps, while the doms who wasn't with a submissive were stroking their already hard penis with their clothes still on.

I shake my head and wondered how can people be turn on just by mere watching a man wiping a lady.

"I told you to stop staring". Hearing Gracie's voice, I turned and looked away.

"I've told you to stop staring".she murmured.

"Sorry, I was just curious". I murmured

"Don't be, just do whatever you have to do and stay away from them".she muttered out in a serious tune.

I nod my head and went back to what I was doing. 

I tried working, but I couldn't.

Each time I try to concentrate, my gaze always falls on him, and I couldn't help it.

I stared at them and noticed how happy the sub was sitting on his laps, she has so much smile on her face and for strange reasons I was jealous of her.

I don't want to be a sub, but I also don't want him showing care to other subs.

He caught my gaze again and this time his green eyes were sparkling like light and I couldn't help but wonder how handsome he would look if I could get to see his face, just a glimpse of it and I will be satisfied.

He said something to her ear and I watch her giggled like a kid.

He softly kissed her cheek and gently stroke her hair with so much care and love that brought a sharp pain to my heart.

The play came to an end and some doms rush out of the playroom with their submissive to their private room.

He also stood up and lock eyes with me, but I couldn't look back at him because I knew I was falling for this man behind the mask, and it scares me.