gut, and I head out to the main corridor.
“Bunny!” I turn at hearing my name and see Fuchsia approaching me. “I’m sorry I haven’t had a chance to speak to you tonight,” she apologizes. “How did you enjoy your evening?”
Apart from the crazy shit that’s been happening in front of my eyes. Getting irrationally turned on by watching somebody get slapped with a crop. Oh, and Cerise offering to tie me up, it’s been fucking delightful.
“Educational,” I manage, not wanting to snap at her for just checking on me.
“Butterfly didn’t come tonight.” I wait for the ‘because’, but I don’t get one. “Come back soon, Bunny. We’ll get drinks together.”
With a quick hug from the tall goddess, I grab my things from my locker. I hesitate before I shut the door, but I can’t bring myself to change the combination.
I’m trying to block out the chatter of the group as we’re sitting in the coffee shop where we’ve met after work. Sadie’s going on about Mitch—how fabulous he is, and how they’re getting serious. I tap my fingers on the tabletop, waiting for my cappuccino, and Cade begins to talk about Mark…again.
“So, he called me and apologized,” she gushes. “He, um, well he said he couldn’t think of any other word and just blurted out what came to him at the time.”
I turn my head, and she has the stupidest fucking grin on her face.
Two-faced much! Fuck, I’m in such a shitty mood today.
“And?” Sadie leans forwards as Joss comes to sit at the table. She smells like coffee, warm milk, and cookies.
“He said he wants to have a serious relationship with me, but got nervous about asking.”
“What about all the cuffs and blindfolds?” I ask with a dry laugh. All eyes turn to me. “What? You can’t get more serious than that.”
Sadie’s dying to laugh, Joss is looking into her glass, but Cade looks as though she’s been sucker punched in the gut.
“Who told you?” she hisses and ice trickles down my spine. “Nobody knew.”
“Told me what?” I ask, my heart pounding. No, it can’t be Cade. Please don’t let her be Cade.
I freeze, and acid churns inside of me as the thought of Cade behind the mask runs through my mind. Her body shape isn’t the same, and her hair couldn’t be more different. Push up bras, wigs… Fuchsia’s hair changes spring to mind, but I throw that away. I would be able to tell, surely.
Oh my God.” She stands up and rushes out of the door, phone in hand. We watch her pace up and down the pavement outside while she talks with her hand cupped around her mouth.
“What the fuck?” Sadie giggles and places her hand on her chest. “Cade’s into kink?”
Cade walks back in, seemingly relaxed. “You’re a bitch, Jai,” she snickers and flicks some water at me out of her glass. “I thought Mark had blabbed about last night.”
We wait for Cade to continue, the other’s expressions eager, though I’m close to having a fucking aneurysm from the stress.
“We, uh, added a little spice last night.”
Sadie claps silently, and Joss’ cheeks turn pink, and I’m so fucking bored I could fall asleep.
“What did you do?” Sadie asks and leans closer.
“I told him I wanted to try a little something, a kind of make-up sex thing.” She squeals behind her hands and continues to tell us that her ‘kink’ was blindfolding him and running ice over his nipples and stomach before riding him.
Snore! Damn, I am a bitch today. “And then what?”
She turns her attention to me. “That’s enough for me,” she blushes and lowers her voice again. “Well, for now, because I’ve never done anything like that before, though I’ve always wanted to try it. How about you?”
“Me?” I place my elbows on the table and rest my chin on top of my interlocked fingers. “No, I’m not into blindfolding guys, or tying them up either.” The jury’s still out on that one.
Kyle calls out that our drinks are ready, and Joss stands to get
“Bunny!” I turn at hearing my name and see Fuchsia approaching me. “I’m sorry I haven’t had a chance to speak to you tonight,” she apologizes. “How did you enjoy your evening?”
Apart from the crazy shit that’s been happening in front of my eyes. Getting irrationally turned on by watching somebody get slapped with a crop. Oh, and Cerise offering to tie me up, it’s been fucking delightful.
“Educational,” I manage, not wanting to snap at her for just checking on me.
“Butterfly didn’t come tonight.” I wait for the ‘because’, but I don’t get one. “Come back soon, Bunny. We’ll get drinks together.”
With a quick hug from the tall goddess, I grab my things from my locker. I hesitate before I shut the door, but I can’t bring myself to change the combination.
I’m trying to block out the chatter of the group as we’re sitting in the coffee shop where we’ve met after work. Sadie’s going on about Mitch—how fabulous he is, and how they’re getting serious. I tap my fingers on the tabletop, waiting for my cappuccino, and Cade begins to talk about Mark…again.
“So, he called me and apologized,” she gushes. “He, um, well he said he couldn’t think of any other word and just blurted out what came to him at the time.”
I turn my head, and she has the stupidest fucking grin on her face.
Two-faced much! Fuck, I’m in such a shitty mood today.
“And?” Sadie leans forwards as Joss comes to sit at the table. She smells like coffee, warm milk, and cookies.
“He said he wants to have a serious relationship with me, but got nervous about asking.”
“What about all the cuffs and blindfolds?” I ask with a dry laugh. All eyes turn to me. “What? You can’t get more serious than that.”
Sadie’s dying to laugh, Joss is looking into her glass, but Cade looks as though she’s been sucker punched in the gut.
“Who told you?” she hisses and ice trickles down my spine. “Nobody knew.”
“Told me what?” I ask, my heart pounding. No, it can’t be Cade. Please don’t let her be Cade.
I freeze, and acid churns inside of me as the thought of Cade behind the mask runs through my mind. Her body shape isn’t the same, and her hair couldn’t be more different. Push up bras, wigs… Fuchsia’s hair changes spring to mind, but I throw that away. I would be able to tell, surely.
Oh my God.” She stands up and rushes out of the door, phone in hand. We watch her pace up and down the pavement outside while she talks with her hand cupped around her mouth.
“What the fuck?” Sadie giggles and places her hand on her chest. “Cade’s into kink?”
Cade walks back in, seemingly relaxed. “You’re a bitch, Jai,” she snickers and flicks some water at me out of her glass. “I thought Mark had blabbed about last night.”
We wait for Cade to continue, the other’s expressions eager, though I’m close to having a fucking aneurysm from the stress.
“We, uh, added a little spice last night.”
Sadie claps silently, and Joss’ cheeks turn pink, and I’m so fucking bored I could fall asleep.
“What did you do?” Sadie asks and leans closer.
“I told him I wanted to try a little something, a kind of make-up sex thing.” She squeals behind her hands and continues to tell us that her ‘kink’ was blindfolding him and running ice over his nipples and stomach before riding him.
Snore! Damn, I am a bitch today. “And then what?”
She turns her attention to me. “That’s enough for me,” she blushes and lowers her voice again. “Well, for now, because I’ve never done anything like that before, though I’ve always wanted to try it. How about you?”
“Me?” I place my elbows on the table and rest my chin on top of my interlocked fingers. “No, I’m not into blindfolding guys, or tying them up either.” The jury’s still out on that one.
Kyle calls out that our drinks are ready, and Joss stands to get
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