Chapter 7 #2
“Shh, you know the other guys don’t know about that side of me. Besides, I don’t want a regular Sub right now, and most of those Subs are looking for something permanent. Also, we are expanding at the gym, and my classes are increasing, so I don’t have a lot of me time at the moment.”
“Well, that’s why I am here. Several of your trainers apparently were members of a club in the states where they previously lived, and they have applied to be a member at The Velvet Playroom. Since they work at the gym, I wanted to get your take on them to decide if they would be good members?”
“Let me guess, Blake and Mason? Who else?”
“Yes, and I think the other guy’s name is Marco, but I misspoke. He was a member of a club across town that closed down.”
“Blake and Mason are great guys. Mason served with Andy and me, and Blake turned up with Mason one day, infusing cash into his MMA gym. He was with the MMA Federation. I had no idea they were into the lifestyle. Marco, on the other hand, that’s your call. He seems to have a bit of a temper.”
That made Butch’s eyebrow go up. Okay, I had a temper, but that little shit didn’t seem like good Dom material.
Butch and I finish catching up. That’s when I see Gia, sitting in a booth on the other side of the room with her friend Sara.
We didn’t have plans tonight, so it shouldn’t bother me, but it does.
Then I watch some douche walk over to their table and strike up a conversation.
That didn’t sit well with me. I have never seen that guy in this bar, and he is too straitlaced for this scene.
After a few minutes, I see Sara give him her phone, but not Gia.
He smiles at Sara and then walks away. I covertly sneak glances in their direction for over an hour until Gia gets up and heads in my direction.
Play it cool, Logan, play it cool. I turn to Butch, and I can see him watching my line of sight. He smiles.
“You going to hit that, Logan? I would if I weren’t involved.”
“Me, nope, she looks like the white picket fence type, and you know I don’t do those types of relationships,” I lie. “Plus, I work with her; she’s our new yoga instructor, so she’s off limits.”
“Yoga at the gym? When did that start? I guess I need to get there more often.” He paused and chuckled.
“I wonder if Maddie knows about it. She has been looking for something like that, and I’m comfortable with her going to the gym as most of the guys know she is not available and wouldn’t fuck with her. ”
“One hundred percent, my friend. She is a fine lady, but she only has eyes for you. I have never witnessed a more loyal Sub.”
“Thanks, I am one lucky sonofabitch finding her. But seriously, you need to get back to the club. Cosimo and I are thinking of hiring a lead security guy so I can actually have some time to enjoy my life. Between the fire station and the club, I really need a vacation. You interested?”
“Hmm, let me think about it and get back to you if that’s alright with you guys?”
“Sure, my friend, take as much time as you need.”
“Great, thanks, my man. Thank you for the offer.”
After finishing his beer, Butch left, and I was alone at the bar, waiting for Gia to come out of the ladies’ room. The other guys had all left over the past hour, as well. My phone rang, and I see Gia’s name pop up.
Logan, I’m alone in the ladies’ room and the door has a lock. How about you come in and fuck me?
I could or if you can make an excuse to leave so Sara isn’t concerned, I can take you back to my apartment at the gym.
Suddenly, just a fuck wasn’t enough. I wanted to hold her all night.
I can’t; I am staying at Sara’s place tonight.
Well, shit, bathroom it is.
Okay, I am on my way.
I pay my tab, and I make my way to the bathroom. I checked on Sara and I see that the douche has returned to the booth, and they are deep in conversation. Perfect.
I stop at the ladies’ room, and I open the door to see Gia standing there in a provocative pose. Holy shit!
“Lock the door, Logan,” she commands.
I comply. Within seconds she is all over me.
“Gia, slow down, beautiful. Give me a moment to breathe.” Her eyes grow wide, and I calm her down, telling her that I am in charge and she will do what I tell her to do.
Her breathing calms, and I think to myself, she could be one amazing submissive.
I need to talk to Maddie about a few things before I even entertain this line of thinking.
“On your knees, Gia. You are going to take care of me, and then I will fuck you into oblivion,” I command.
Within seconds, Gia is on her knees and unzipping my jeans.
Good thing I went commando today. She takes my dick out, and she places it in her warm and inviting mouth.
She is stroking my dick and sucking the head.
Suddenly, her mouth goes to each ball, and she sucks each one for about one minute each before returning to the main event.
Damn, she is really amazing at this, and I have to grab her head and pull her away. She looks up at me, and I smile.
“Stand up, drop those jeans and underwear, and then turn around and put your hands on the wall.”
She quickly complies, and I am behind her within seconds, running kisses up and down the right side of her neck. She moans,, and that is all it takes. I grabbed her ass and buried myself deep within her wet, warm pussy. Pure heaven.
We both know that her friend might wonder where she is, so I finish as quickly as I can, turn her around, and kiss her deeply.
She moans and melts in my arms. I help her get dressed, and I leave the bathroom and go into the men’s room.
I wait about five minutes, and then I leave the bar, grabbing a glance at the booth where she has returned.
Sara looks me straight in the eye with pure loathing. I wink at her and leave the bar.
After jumping on my Harley, I drive past the gym and onto the open highway.
I need some space and fresh air to figure out what the fuck is going on with me.
I left the club for a reason, as I have no interest whatsoever in dealing with those needy Subs looking for a Dom.
But here I am considering talking to Maddie about Gia and thinking about what it would be like if she were my Sub at the club.
Would we also have a real, personal relationship outside of it as well, like Butch and Maddie do?
Shit, we’ve been secretly seeing each other for over a month.
That was when the realization hit me that we already do have a relationship.
Maybe Butch is right; I need to get back to the club. Being the Dom with Gia tonight did feel good. It felt right. Maybe security in the evenings is more in my wheelhouse. The extra cash won’t be bad either.
Gia
Sara and I leave the bar shortly after I return to the booth.
She is rattling on about that guy Clint.
Apparently, he returned to our table while I was in the bathroom.
She didn’t even wonder what had taken me so long in there.
If only she knew. I just had another phenomenal sexual encounter.
And Logan becoming very demanding and dominant was a real turn-on.
I know that I never experienced anything like that with any sexual partner, and I really got off on it.
After returning to Sara’s apartment, we both said good night.
I went and took a shower. I must have laid in bed for hours just thinking of what Logan did to me, and how I thoroughly enjoyed every minute of it.
Finally, after three hours of no sleep, I got up and turned on my laptop.
I typed in sexual dominance, and the amount of information that popped up was mind-boggling.
I just wanted some general information, so I found a page from a sex club right here in Lexington.
The website contained some very informative explanations, and now I was intrigued.
Could it be that Logan was actually a Dom?
My eyes started to get heavy, so I decided to go to bed and try to figure this out in the morning. Sleep came quickly.
The next morning, Sara and I shared a quick cup of coffee before she was off to work. I looked through my class schedule on my phone, took a deep breath, and got ready for another day of yoga classes.
On my drive to the gym, I once again thought about Logan and me, and the stuff I’d read about dominance and submissiveness. What surprised me the most was the fact that I got off so much by complying with his commands. Could I be a Sub in this scenario?
As I walked through the front door of the gym, I was met by Kenzie. “Hey Gia, how are you doing this morning? Hope you had a nice night with your friend. Trina missed you last night.”
“Aw, she’s such a sweet little girl. I’m doing great, thanks.”
“So, the construction crew is running ahead of schedule. Your apartment should be done sooner than planned.” She motioned to the wall where the entrances into the locker room were now cut out.
“They’re going to be done on the build down here by the end of next week, but we aren’t going to move the grand re-opening since we have put so much money into marketing for it. Are you okay with that?”
“Your gym, your rules. I’m happy with whatever you decide. Are we set to interview the first two ladies?”
“Yes, I have the interviews set. I’ll text you the times. I have to run. I’ll see you later today.” She picked up her purse from under the counter. Based on the time, I knew she had to go to get Trina to school.
I wished her a great day as well and then headed to the yoga studio to get ready for my first class. When I walked into the room, there stood Logan in the middle of the room, deep in thought.
“Hey Logan, what are you doing here? I have a class in fifteen minutes. Are you going to join?”
“Ha ha, nope, nothing like that. Would you please close that door and lock it? We need to talk, and I need to get this off my chest before I can get anything else done today.”