Charlene: Hey, Crystal. I’m sorry, but I can’t make it tonight. That guy I was telling you about called and he’s coming over to talk. I think we’re going to work it out. Can I have a raincheck?
Me: Hey, no worries. I’m glad he called and of course you can have a raincheck. I’ll see you at the office on Monday. Have a good night.
Charlene: Thanks girl! See you Monday! Have fun tonight!
Me: Thanks!
“Who was that?” April asks,
“Oh, that was Charlene, the temp I hired. I invited her tonight, but she had to cancel. She had some issues with her boyfriend, and he called to work things out, so it’s definitely for a good reason.”
“Damn straight that’s a good reason,” Chas says laughing. “A good man is hard to find, and he called her, so I say, you go girl!”
We laugh and talk as we make our way to the club. Traffic is thick even at this hour, but most clubs aren’t in full swing until late, so we just enjoy the ride. We pull up and we all gasp! The line is around the corner and there is no way we’re getting in anytime soon.
“Wait, look over there,” April says.
I look to where she’s pointing and to my relief there’s a VIP entrance. That line is a lot shorter and I breathe a sigh of relief. We wave goodbye to the Uber guy and make our way over to the line. As we’re walking, I hear my name.
“Ms. Stephens!”
I turn and see Lance greeting members.
“Hey Lance. Congratulations on the opening and please call me Crystal.”
“Thank you and Crystal it is.”
I continue with introductions.
“These are my best friends April and Chassity. Ladies, this is Lance Jones, the owner of Pure Sin.”
“It’s so nice to meet you Lance,” says April.
Lance tells April that it’s nice to meet her too, but his eyes are on Chassity and he’s walking towards her. Chassity’s face is flushed and I swear her chest is heaving. April starts giggling and I elbow her.
“Hello, Lance, it’s nice to meet you,” Chassity says.
Looking into her eyes, he kisses the back of her hand as he says,
“The pleasure is all mine.”
He leads us into the club, still holding Chas’s hand. The club is simply amazing. Dark mahogany colors with hints of gold mesmerize me as I take in the laid-back atmosphere. Plush seating and carpeting surround a perfect and spacious dance floor. The lighting creates the perfect atmosphere to relax and have some adult fun. Tonight, is going to be perfect.
Chapter 9
Jackson
I see her as soon as she walks in and fuck me! That dress fits every delicious curve of her body and I can’t wait to feel every inch of her. Red, short, tight, and sleeves hanging off of the creamiest shoulders I’ve ever seen. She turns around and our eyes meet. The connection I have with this woman is nothing like I’ve ever felt before. I can’t explain it, but I can’t ignore it. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m kissing her. I needed to taste her, and I knew she would be sweet. At first, she’s hesitant, but then she relaxes into it and molds herself to me. She smells like ginger and honey. Her tongue lazily explores my mouth and I know without a doubt that this woman is going to wreck me. I pull back and look at her.
“Hello there,” I say.
She’s smiling and her cheeks are adorably pink.
“Hi Jackson. That was some greeting.”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself. You’re just so damn beautiful and I couldn’t resist.”
“It’s okay. As a matter of fact, I can’t wait until you do it again.”
The look in her eyes makes me want to devour her right here and now. I feel like a fucking teenager going on his first date. I need to get a grip and calm the fuck down, but this woman makes me feel all kinds of stupid.
“Jackson, you remember my friends, April and Chassity?”
“Yes, nice to see you again, ladies.” They’re both staring at me, giggling and I feel a little embarrassed.
“I’d also like you to meet Lance Jones, the owner of Pure Sin. I’m covering this opening as well as featuring him and the club in my magazine.”
“Oh wow, that’s great,” I say. “Congratulations on the opening! I’m actually here with my friend Javier. He’s heading up your security team.”
At that moment, Javi is making his way over to us with his eyes deadlocked on a particular redhead in our group.
We make small talk and Mr. Jones tells us about his development company and how this is the first of many clubs that he’s building. I ask a few questions and try to learn some background on him since I’m undercover. He seems like a straight up guy, but that means nothing in the drug game and if he’s pushing that shit in my city, I will bring his ass down and send him away for life!
Crystal
“Would you all like a tour of the dungeon?” Lance asks.
“That would be great,” I say.
I grab Jackson by the hand and Lance walks us through the crowd. He scans his card at a door marked VIP and we walk in. There’s an attendant as well as a closet for coat checking. We proceed down a hall and come to an elevator where a guard is standing watch. Pressing the button, he says,
“Good evening Mr. Jones.”
“Good evening, Isaac, everything going well tonight?”
“Yes, Sir, it’s going exceptionally smooth.”
“Good to hear,” Lance says.
We climb onto the elevator and Lance hits the button for the lower level that leads to the dungeon. When the doors open, I can feel the change in the air immediately. It’s almost as if an electric current is coursing through the air, attaching itself to everyone who enters this space. Lance explains how there are separate rooms for couples to play. Each room has toys, a bed, and a sanitizing station. Couples are allowed to play however they wish, and they make special requests if the club doesn’t have what they want. They’re also allowed to invite additional people to play with them or they can open the curtains to their room and allow people to watch. I’m fascinated, intrigued, and eager to try everything. I had already decided to add the VIP membership and this tour has just sealed the deal.
“Can we go back upstairs? I’m ready to dance and get my drink on,” Chas says.
Lance looks over at her and says, “I’ll take you all back up, but make sure you save a dance for me Ms. Chas.”
I swear I see Chas change colors even in this dim lighting.
“I’m not ready to go back upstairs,” I say. “I want to hang out down here for a bit, is that okay with you guys?”
April and Chas give me knowing looks and they both say,
“Okay.”
Jackson stays by my side as we watch them walk toward the elevator. We walk further down the hall and we can hear the moans coming from each room. Each moan turns me on, slows my steps, and makes me dizzy with need. I feel Jackson at my back. His hands come around my waist as he presses into me. He’s so hard against my lower back that I can feel the wetness begin to pool between my legs. As we’re walking, he moves my hair to the side and peppers soft kisses along my shoulder and neck. I’m mesmerized as each room we pass is filled with couples fucking simply for the pleasure of it. I turn my head as we get to the end and this room has the curtain open. There’s a man kneeling on the bed and there’s two women with him. One is sucking his cock, and the other is sucking his balls. It’s so erotic. I’m very aroused watching them enjoy each other. Jackson must sense the shift in the atmosphere, because he whispers in my ear,