Xhmel & Syuri (As You Wish #1)

Chapter 1

Syuri.

I’yon: You’re really doing this?

I’yon: Because this is crazy, sis.

Irolled my eyes and called my sister back instead of sending a text. We’d talked about this multiple times but apparently I needed to give her one last firm confirmation that I would be doing this and there wasn’t anything she could say to change my mind.

“You coming home?” she answered, sounding frustrated.

“No. I just pulled up. My car is in line now and I’m waiting to be dropped off at the entrance.

” I glanced at the row of cars in front of me—several luxury vehicles and a handful of blacked out SUVs.

This place was packed, and according to the things I read online, plenty of celebrities frequented Seventh Heaven.

I grinned at the thought of ending up on the second floor with A’so and his wife Samari, or hell, Sol and Cadence.

Those men were fine as hell; I would definitely watch them get it in with their wives.

“So you’re really doing this?”

“Yes, and stop saying it like there’s something wrong with me being here,” I huffed and locked my arm over my chest, staring out of the tinted window.

“There is, sis. You’re at a sex club, and not just any sex club, the sex club with seven floors of freaking. It’s literally a ‘have it your way’ type of situation.”

It was. Seventh Heaven had anything imaginable. Each floor was dedicated to a different kink but I had no plans of exploring all seven. My goal was one night, on the second floor, where I’d get to engage my fetish of watching people have sex, put my fingers to good use, then take my ass home.

“And there’s nothing wrong with that.” I shrugged.

“Shit is weird, Yuri. If you want to watch people fucking, just pull up some porn on your phone. Hell, even pay for it on your TV if you want, but why do you need to see it in real time?”

“Because I want to. Porn is scripted and weird. Here, I’ll get to watch people and it will be a real, natural attraction instead of, ‘here, I brought you a pizza, now bend over’.”

She laughed. “I mean, I get your point. They do the most on porn but it’s essentially the same thing.

You walk into a room, see someone you like, then he tells you, bend over.

But it’s not just that, he’s bending you over in a room full of people who are either bending or getting bent. You’re cool with that?”

“Yes, because I’m not bending or getting bent. I’m just watching, then I’ll go back to my room and handle my own needs.”

“So you’re not having sex?”

“No.”

“That’s not weird to you, just watching strangers fucking and not even getting yours.”

“Bitch, don’t you watch porn all the time and not get yours?”

“Baby I get mine, trust and believe. My man makes sure of that.”

“Well, I don’t have a man,” I huffed.

“You aren’t going to get one either doing no freaky shit like that.” I rolled my eyes.

“Can I have my business and you have yours?”

“Fine, but be careful Yuri. You don’t know who’s going to be there or what their motives are. And you know I’m just messing with you, right? I’m not judging. If you want to be a little freak, be a freak, sis.”

I grinned. “I know you’re not judging me because bitch you can’t. Don’t forget I know all your dirt.”

“You have a point. I’ve enjoyed some wild and questionable times, sis. Very fucking wild.”

“Well, I’m still in my wild and questionable phase. So let me be great.”

“You can be great, just be careful.”

“I am, you don’t have to worry about that. They have top notch security, safety parameters, and people available twenty-four-seven to handle any issues. I’ll be fine.”

“Alright. Well… I love you and have fun, but not too much fun. And if you do have too much fun, I want all the deets—play by play.”

“Hoe, you don’t want to watch people fucking but you want me to watch and tell you all about it?”

“Yep, if you have a fetish, can’t I have one?”

“You can do whatever you want as long as it doesn’t involve me. I have to go. I’m pulling up to the front now.”

“Okay, bye, love you. Please be safe.”

“I will. Love you too.”

Just as I ended the call, a guy opened my door.

I plastered on a smile as I stepped out of the back of the SUV I was in and waited while he grabbed my small rolling suitcase.

I would only be here for one night so I’d picked the carry-on from my luggage set, checking the guests out as they moved around.

Since the As You Wish event had been set up for Valentines Day weekend, some of the guests selected risqué clothing in reds and pinks, which made me feel more confident about my own.

I was in a fitted, lace dress with a thin strip of silk similar to a bandeau top that somewhat covered my breasts and a red silk thong.

I decided if I was going to be here, I would fully embrace the experience. My heels were six inches, red with gold metal hearts as the base, and they gave my legs definition as I walked with a more defined strut.

I felt and looked sexy, even though the red trench coat covering me blocked everyone’s view. It would be coming off as soon as I was inside. I peeped the cutie who had my bag and smiled.

He was sexy—tall, medium build with a low haircut and full beard with hangtime. I could imagine staring into those dark eyes while he worked hard to make me cum and those lips looked like they could bring joy. I wondered if employees got to play or were there rules about that.

“Welcome to Seventh. Heaven. This way please. I’ll take you to check-in.” He extended a hand toward the door and I followed him inside.

“Do you come here to play also or just work?”

“With my wife, yes. But not that much.”

Wife, damn how did I miss that? I discreetly checked his hand, and sure enough, there was a ring. I wasn’t surprised because he was for sure sexy. I had to recover so I flashed a smile.

“Any suggestions of where to start?”

Once inside, we stopped at the check-in tables. “Depends on what you like but whatever floor you choose, I promise you’ll enjoy yourself. If you’re new, maybe do a guided tour first.”

“Thank you.”

“Enjoy.” He offered a sexy smile that gave me insight on why he had a wife. That smile was dangerous.

I waited in line and eventually made it to the front where I was handed a mini electronic device similar to a tablet where I filled out my NDA and received a quick tutorial on how to access the features along with a map of the facility.

My phone was locked away and I was instructed that it would be returned upon checkout.

They didn’t allow phones onsite to protect visitors who wanted to maintain their anonymity.

I didn’t have a problem with that. Once they handed over my room assignment and I was given a bracelet that would scan me in and out of my room, I was all set.

They promised to have my luggage delivered to my room, so I removed my coat and made my way to the elevator to get started.

There was no guessing for me as to where I was going. The second floor would be my first stop, and pending how things went, it might be my only.

Here goes nothing…