The Billionaire's Bet 2, A Hot Call(14)

For an hour or so we watched each of the shows. The spanking and whipping, the clamps and pain, the hot and coldness of the items being used on the subs. Time flew by, but I enjoyed every second of it.

Dom brought me to a table and sat me down for a drink, when someone approached him.

“Dominic Fury, is that you?” the man said quietly.

Dominic nodded and placed his hand on the shoulder of the man. Apparently they knew each other.

“Julie, have yourself a drink. I’ll be right back,” Dom said, and he winked at me. Then he walked off with the man, talking to him as if he was a long lost friend or something.

I shrugged and took a glass of strong liquor from the bar before sitting back down. Suddenly a masked woman came up to my table and sat down across from me.

She had a drink in her hand and slowly raised it to her lips, keeping her gaze on me. After she’d taken a sip, she put it back down on the table. “Hello,” she said.

Oh, shit. I wasn’t supposed to talk to anyone and she was a stranger to me. Dominic wouldn’t like it if I did and I didn’t want to get punished again. I just kept looking at her like some crazy woman, trying to get her to go away just with my eyes. What else was I supposed to do?

“You can say ‘hi’, you know,” the woman continued.

She smiled when I didn’t answer. It was the loveliest smile I’d ever seen, even though I couldn’t see half of her face, which was hidden behind a pink mask. With her long, tin fingers she pulled out a knot in her wavy blonde hair that curled down perfectly. She tucked the pin away in her clutch and then held out her hand to me.

“I’m Daisy,” she said. I took her hand which was soft and smooth and shook it quickly, before retreating again.

She looked at me then tilted her head. I followed her gaze and noticed she was checking out Dominic. I almost spurted out my drink.

“You know … it’s okay to talk, as long as they don’t find out,” Daisy had her eyes back on me and flashed me a cheeky smile. “Your Dom is quite the handsome one. You’re lucky.”

“Yeah … he is,” I said, flushing.

Shit, I’m talking to her. This isn’t supposed to happen, but what else should I do? Ignore her? That’s rude.

She chuckled. “Gotta love the dominant ones. They just come in, swoop you off your feet and before you know it, you’re in deep. We got that in common.”

Her comment made me smile. “Oh, really?”

“I’m a sub too. My partner’s on the other side of the club right now, asking for permission to join with me.”

“So you’re going to join another couple? Does that mean the other Dom can do stuff to you too?”

She chortled. “Of course, darling. The Dom can do whatever he wants, as long as they give each other permission. Depends on the contract though. You didn’t know?”

I shook my head.

“You must be new here then.” She took out a paper and a pen from her clutch and wrote something down. “I can teach you the ropes if you’d like. I could use a friend as well. Here, call me. I can tell show how to be a proper sub. Your Dom could be so pleased with you if you knew how to entice him.”

Daisy handed me the paper with a telephone number on it. I quickly stashed it away into the crevice between my boobs. She glanced at Dominic and when I followed her eyes again, I saw him stare back at me. I quickly jerked my hand out of hers and shoved my seat back. “Excuse me, I have to go.”

She muffled a laugh and drank up the rest of her drink, while I stood up. I walked to the exit, grabbed my coat and tucked the paper deep inside the pocket of my coat. Rushing out the door, a hand caught my shoulder.

“Hold your horses, Julie.” It was Dominic.

He turned me around and closed the door behind him. The sudden disappearing of the music made me feel deaf. His tightening grip on my shoulder was frightening.

“Where are you going?” he asked. His eyes narrowed and the frowning look on his face made me shiver.

“I … I’d like to go home now, master.”

“I thought you enjoyed this? You seemed to.”

“I do … I did, but I’m tired,” I lied. I wasn’t tired. I was just scared he’d seen me and Daisy talk.

He sighed. “Alright, we’ll go home then. Wait here and I’ll grab my coat.”

He turned around and walked back inside, leaving me alone for a second. It was the scariest second I’d experienced since days. I didn’t know if he knew or not. I couldn’t see it in his eyes, nor could I hear it by the way he talked. I’d broken the rules and he could punish me wherever and whenever he wanted. Guess I would find out home.