2 Intrigue

Against my normal rules, I begin to flirt with Kim.

I wink at her, "Then you would love me."

She leans forward with bright eyes, "Oh please, do tell."

I chuckle, "Are you into spanking?" I give her a wide smile.

"Oh...I'm into it. I love kink, gotta keep things interesting, ya feel me?" She says with a raised brow.

"Oh, yes I do understand." I smirk over my drink as a man approaches our table with a smile.

He's not bad looking with his fairly well kept appearance and silky looking locks of blonde hair, just long enough to be able to comb back. He seems fairly confident as he strides to us, making me exchange a knowing look with Kim that hints this encounter was going to get interesting.

"Hello ladies, how are you two doing this evening?" He gives a charming smile and takes a swig of his beer.

Kimmy answers him, "Doing just fine, now can we help you with something?"

This woman has no couth at times, I love it.

With hardly a change in his face he merely gestures to the dance floor, "Would you ladies care to dance?"

Some new trendy song was on, the provacative words suggesting explicit acts in an upbeat rythym.

I could tell Kim was about to turn him down and I sent her a subtle wink and smiled, "That's not a bad idea, Kim. Let's dance." I tell her with a flirty smile, taking her hand and pulling her to the dance floor, leaving the guy staring at us like a little lost puppy.

Paying him no more attention, Kim and I sway and shake our bodies, grinding at times against each other and laughing about idiotic men staring at us.

We knew what kind of image we were giving off and did not care. We were enjoying ourselves lost in our own little world.

Janet and Teresa end up popping our bubble though.

"Hey! Why the hell are you two not dancing with any guys?" Teresa asks pulling us both back to our table.

"I'm married or did you forget that fact?" Kim shakes her head in disbelief, taking the new drink presented to her from Janet.

"So?!" Janet exclaims laughing.

"Ya'll trying to get me in trouble! At least I know one person has got my back." Kim mutters audibly, giving a grin in my direction as she takes a sip of her drink.

By the time midnight came around, Janet and Teresa were stumbling, talking about needing to go home.

Kim and I shared a look and walked them out to make sure they climbed into their cab and the driver was given the addresses.

As the cab drove away, I turned to Kim, "I can give you a ride home, I am fine."

My tolerance is exceptionally high, chugging bottles of tequila back when I was still a teenager probably helped with it.

Kim who was not sober but not nearly as far gone as our two co workers chuckled.

"Yeah you can give me a ride..." She smiles coyly, her words and eyes saying more than just a car ride was going through her mind.

"Kim ... I..." I was about to give her an excuse to just take her home when a familiar voice caught me off guard.

"Lirael!? What are you doing here?!"

I turn, rolling my eyes internally at the question.

" I am out with my friends from work, Carson." I give him a false smile, that felt like a strained grimace more than anything.

"Oh, mingling with the commoners? That's unlike you." He looked over at Kim sizing her up, making me roll my eyes and cross my arms.

"You only know a small part of me, Carson."

"Ah,yes.... That's true, but I never thought you were into Vanilla, even if it looks like chocolate." He grinned at Kim, his eyes gave away his lewd thoughts making me scoff.

Before I could say anything, Kim was quick to wrap her arms around my waist and put him in his place.

"Who the fuck are you calling Vanilla and chocolate? Mistress, please tell me you're not wasting your breath on a sissy like this?"

My breath catches in my chest and my eyes felt like they had grown to saucers... Kim just called me mistress! Fuck! That was so hot and it's making me wet!

"Good girl," I purr into her hair, giving Carson a sneer, "jealousy does not look good on you Carson. Enjoy your evening."

I walk with Kim, who continues to hold onto my arm as we go to my car, leaving a heated and lost puppy resembling Carson, pouting in front of the bar.

I open the door for Kim and help her into the car before going and opening my own door. I glance at Carson who's face switches between longing and hurt. With a shake of my head, I climb into the car and take off.

Chuckling, I turn to Kim as we take off, "What was that about?"

"Just looking out, plus he was talking shit. I'm not going to let that slide." Kim waves her hand.

"I meant the Mistress part?" I give her a smirk and it's returned with a devilish smirk.

" Don't try and act nonchalant now, girl. I'm not blind, I know a sub when I see one and a Dom too, for that matter. He was egging you on for punishment." She turns to look at me while I drive, " So is he an ex or a contracted sub?"

Uncomfortablely, I shift in my seat, "I just ended our contract."

She claps her hands together and yells out, with a smile, "I knew it! Damn girl, who would've thought miss thing would be a undercover Dom!"

She laughs at my wide eyed response," Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. So does that mean you're in need of a new sub? Cause I would love to see what you can do." She says seriously.

Well shit, I was not expecting this tonight.

"Seriously, you're married though?" I pull off the road into a parking lot and park so we can talk.

"He don't care if it's with a woman. All I have to do is tell him what's up." She tries to assure me.

I chew my lip in thought. "I don't know..... I don't normally make contracts with couples, also you don't even know what you would be getting into with me. I don't know what you can handle, I might be too much for you."

"We could find out. My husband will be alright with it, I can call him right now and get his answer, if that's what you're concerned about with him." She pulls her phone out and I stop her.

"Before you do that, let me take you somewhere where you can see what I am about. However, you have to sign a contract before entering the place. It's a legal non disclosure agreement, are you okay with that?" I ask her, studying her reaction to make sure she's in enough of her right mind to understand the requirements to the club.

Kim sighs, smiling at me devilishly with bright eyes. "Let's get going."