Chapter 28 BDSM Club?

28: BDSM Club?

<< . Sophia . >>

A BDSM club? A fuckin BDSM Club?

Oh my God! I think I took a bite bigger than I can chew. As if the idea itself wasn’t enough to traumatize me, I made a mistake by googling 'BDSM porn'. Now both my head and my search history are tainted.

Oh my fucking God. I am sure I have lost noteworthy brain cells in that assault last night. Only that could explain my stupid behaviour.

Stupid, so fuckin stupid.

I call Lena in panic.

“Sophie? Why are you awake yet?” she asks in a drowsy voice, and I glance at the watch. It's 1 am.

“Ummm, I feel like someone has given me a shot of adrenaline,” I admit truthfully.

“Wait what? You are supposed to be taking a rest. What were you doing?” She asks, sobering up from her sleep.

I bite my lips. “I… I was curious about BDSM stuff…”

“And you googled it?”

“Yes,” I say, and she howls with laughter.

“Why are you laughing?” I complain in a whiny voice.