Chapter 8 #6
My alarm goes off at 8:00 a.m. and I stretch, feeling stiff, so I get into the shower to loosen up my muscles.
My first class isn’t until 11:00 today, so I stroll into the kitchen, where there is a pot of coffee ready, and a note from Sara that she had to run some errands and to have a great day.
I forgot she is off on Tuesdays. I still need to find out what is going on with that guy she was dating.
She hasn’t said much, and usually when she is head over heels, she can’t shut up about it.
I make a mental note and then enjoy a cup of coffee out on the balcony.
The sun is up, and the sounds of the city are in full force.
After about an hour, I decided to go in and get dressed and then grab the laptop to do a bit of research before I leave for the gym.
I find some very interesting information as well as some very interesting information that makes me wonder what I might be getting into.
I know I’ll see Sara tonight at my 6:00 p.m. class, so I clean up the kitchen, and order an Uber to go to the gym as I’d left my car there yesterday when Logan brought me to Sara’s on his bike.
As I walk to the front door of the gym, a very good-looking man, dark hair, muscular with beautiful blue eyes smiles and opens the door for me.
He was the guy at the bar talking with Logan that night we fucked in the ladies’ room.
“Good morning, thank you,” I tell him.
With a deep vibrating voice, he tells me I am most welcome.
I head to the locker room, and he heads to the weight area of the gym.
When I come out from storing my things, I see him working out, and man is he ripped.
I then see Maddie, one of my regulars in my yoga class, cross over to him after getting off the treadmill.
She leans down and gives him a kiss. They are as natural as breathing when it comes to a couple.
They look amazing together. She looks up and sees me staring and gives me a beautiful smile and waves.
I wave back and then continue on to the studio.
As I am walking in, I am confronted by Susan.
“You and Logan, huh? I would never have guessed that in a million years. You don’t seem like his type, if he had a type. He seems to fuck anything with a vagina.”
“Well, he is turning over a new leaf and really wants to make this work,” I explain. Not that it is any of her business.
“Good Luck Gia, once a man-whore always a man-whore,” she states and walks away.
What the hell is her problem? She can have any man here but seems to be very infatuated with Logan. Oh well, her loss.
The class goes great, and I head to the locker room to wash my face and meet Logan out at his bike in the back parking lot.
He knows I like to eat light during the day, so he takes me to a food truck over by the park that specializes in healthy salads.
You pick the type of lettuce, toppings and protein.
I have never eaten at this truck, and it is delicious.
The nice thing about our jobs is that it gives us the flexibility to take longer lunches if needed, and this is one that is needed.
After we finish our lunch, I decide to jump right into the deep end.
“So, I did a bit more research this morning, and I have so many questions.” He nods his head, and I continue. “I don’t know where to start, but my biggest fear is pleasing you, Logan.”
“Beautiful, I am the one that needs to please you. I will take good care of you. I have been doing this for a while, and I am a sought-after Dom at the club. We do need to talk about the club, anything you see there, is confidential, and after Saturday, if you want to continue the lifestyle, you will need to sign a non-disclosure agreement. Normally you would have to be vetted before joining, but I am very good friends with the owners and once I explain to them that I am introducing you to the lifestyle, they shouldn’t have an issue.
What else is going on in that beautiful head of yours? ”
“Well, being a girl, what am I supposed to wear? Should I go and purchase something appropriate, so I don’t stick out like a sore thumb? Also, I read that I should have a safe word, and we kind of did that already, is Vienna okay with you?”
“Gia, that is perfect. I am happy that you are asking questions. I want you to be at ease when we go to the club on Saturday. And as far as what to wear, since we are going into the club through the back door, you can wear your street clothes. After Saturday, if you agree to be my Sub, I will take you shopping for the appropriate clothing. I already have a few outfits in mind that you would look amazing in.”
“I know that this is off topic, but I wanted to ask you about something that happened the other night at your apartment. Why was Susan coming down from your apartment?”
“That is something I was hoping to discuss later in our relationship, but we need to get everything on the table.”
Shit, I guess I should have kept that to myself. Do I really want to know what she was doing up there, probably not. I am not the jealous type at all, and usually understanding, but the curiosity was killing me.
He takes a sip of his sweet tea and explains to me that Susan is a Sub at the club, who is trolling for a Dom.
He has been with her a few times, but he explains mostly to give her discipline, as she apparently acts out on purpose so she can get off on being punished.
He also tells me which staff members at the gym are members of the club, knowing that once we go public at the club, I will see them on occasion.
He also explains that Marco has completed an application for the club, but he is being rejected for various reasons.
I feel a bit better about my decision, and we head back to the gym. The rest of the week goes great, and I am moving into my new apartment on Sunday, but I am even more excited about Saturday. Logan explains that he will be picking me up at Sara’s at 7:30 p.m. I can’t wait.
Saturday morning, I am up by 6:00 a.m. and decided to go for a run.
I pop into Sara’s room to see if she’s awake and wants to join me.
But when I knock, she doesn’t answer. I quietly open the door, and see that she isn’t alone, but it isn’t the guy she was dating.
It’s Marco! What the ever-loving fuck is he doing in there?
I wanted them to date, but this was quick, and I never even introduced them.
Huh, well, I will talk to her later and see what the 411 is with those two.
After finishing my run, I stop at the local coffee shop to get a coffee and an orange scone and then sit at one of the tables outside.
It is a gorgeous morning. I hear a Harley pull up to the curb.
And who is on that bike, but a very hot Texan by the name of Logan.
I can see most of the women that are at the coffee shop ogling him, and when he comes over and lays a toe-curling kiss on me, they all turn around knowing they are out of luck today.
I giggle when he sits down, and he takes a bite from my scone.
“Hey, get your own, buddy.”
“Naw, just wanted to taste it, never had one of those. I’ll be right back, I am going to get a very large black coffee, stay put, okay?”
I smile and he gets in line for his morning coffee.
Hmm, how did he know I was going to be here?
When he returns to the table, I ask him.
He explained that he was on the way to Sara’s place to pick me up for a casual ride this morning when he saw me.
I told him I was sorry for ruining his plans, and that I really need a shower.
“Hey, did you go to the bar last night?” He nods, I continue. “Did you see Sara there?” I ask.
“Yes, why do you ask?”
“Because before I left for my run this morning, I was going to ask Sara if she wanted to go, but when I opened her bedroom door, Marco was sleeping in her bed. How did that happen?”
“I never saw them leave together, but I was deep in discussion with Butch, do you remember him? He is Maddie’s Dom, she is in your class isn’t she.
“Yes, they look amazing together. The perfect couple. Did you meet him at the gym?”
“Yes, I did. He is a fireman by day and co-owner of the club at night. He was Maddie’s Dom to train her in the ways of the club, but they were a perfect match.”
I don’t know what to say. That prim and proper lady is a Sub and is with one of the owners of the club, I would never have guessed. There is much I need to learn about this lifestyle for sure.
“Is Sara going to be home tonight when I come to pick you up?”
“No, she has a date with another guy she met online, in a very public place, and she is driving there in her own car, so she should be good.”
After we finish our coffee and he eats almost all of my scone, I jump on the back of his bike, and he takes me back to Sara’s. We say our goodbyes, and he tells me I should be prompt and ready when he arrives tonight. Bossy much, geez.