Behind Closed Doors

Done hiding

Jamie

Chris has had enough of hiding. I've had enough of being cooped up behind closed doors and tonight, we are going to blow off some steam. I'm glad that she is throwing caution to the wind and wanting to go to The Club to dance some of our pent-up frustration out. Not that we have much frustration as we know how to entertain each other but with us both on edge for so long, we haven't been as intimate as I would like to be.

Stress can be a bitch. I know that Chris has been looking over her shoulder more, she's more on edge, but when she came home and declared that we were going clubbing, inwardly I was doing my happy snoopy dance. Finally, we can go out and have some fun. As much as I love planning our romantic dates, I love it when Chris plans the fun dates, minus the paintballing date, that hurt like a mother fucker for days. When Chris went over to her place to get changed, I automatically knew what dress I was putting on and ran upstairs, digging it out and quickly went for a shower. An hour later, as I was coming down my stairs, I heard a gasp and I looked at Chris. "You look absolutely stunning. You know I love that dress on you."

"Why do you think I wore it?"

"So, I would rip it off you later?" I gave her a knowing grin and shook my head.

"Please do nothing of the sort, I want to keep wearing the dress since it makes you all hot under your collar." Chris looked amazing in her skinny jeans, black vest top and her hair slicked back. I know it can get very warm in the club, but my heart was beating harder, the butterfly effect dancing around in my stomach. "Are you ready to go, Ty?" Chris smiled at me, knowing I was back to calling her identity's name and nodded her head. We locked up my house, and walked towards town, arm in arm chatting away with one another.

The queue for the club wasn't too long, again, with some restrictions still in place, they were only letting a certain amount of people in the building at any given time, so it allowed us to enjoy some fresh air, albeit it is a lot colder now that we are in the winter months. I shivered and Chris pulled me in closer to her, and I snuggled in, keeping myself warm against her. Twenty minutes later, we were in the club, drinks in hand and Chris had her arm around my waist, still trying to keep me warm. "I should have brought a warmer jacket." Chris brought her lips close to my ear.

"Dance with me and I will soon heat you up." A shiver went down my spine, not the cold one, but the excited shiver of feeling Chris's breath on my skin and the fact that I get to dance with my smoking hot girlfriend. We finished our drinks and headed to the dancefloor and started to dance our night away.

Riley

I can't remember the last time I stood inside this club. It has been far too long, and I remember how much fun I used to have when I used to frequent here a few years ago. I've not been back after, well, a lot of things and it's nice to see some familiar faces and not so familiar faces. I had been scanning the talent for tonight and I noticed a stunning brunette dancing on the dancefloor, and I thought for a moment that it was Chris, my Chris.

I totally fucked up that relationship, massively. I had been seeing Chris behind my father's back. I had come out to him, but he had gone ballistic, so I downplayed it and made sure that he had seen me hanging out with some guys. Dad had gone away on business and it was my perfect opportunity to spend time with Chris and I jumped at the chance. We hung out. We done a lot of fun stuff and on the final night before my dad was due to come home, we were getting down and dirty with one another and he caught us in a very compromising position. Chris with her heard firmly between my legs. I started to squirm and tried to stop her, but as I had done that before in a bit of roleplay, she thought I was playing and continued to try and please me, with my dad reaching for his gun.

I am not proud of what happened next. Chris was pulled by her hair and thrown across the room and told to stay still or he would put a bullet between her eyes. I quickly grabbed my bedsheet and wrapped it around me. The rest was a blur for a long time and the next thing I know, Chris is being carted off by the police and I was being questioned left, right and centre. Dad told me to stick to the script or he would make sure that Chris would no longer walk this earth. I bowed to his demands and Chris was sent down for sexually assaulting me and it has eaten at me every day since.

I looked back on to the dancefloor and the brunettes companion was equally as hot and when the dirty blonde hair woman pulled the brunette into a smoking hot kiss, I found myself squinting my eyes further. They clearly don't give a damn who is around them, who is watching, and I found myself becoming quite envious of them. I've not been in a serious relationship since Chris, my dad makes sure that I'm even getting remotely close to anyone they are scared off, or at least meet the same fate as Chris did.

Chris

I'm loving how wild Jamie is being with her dance moves tonight and she is by the hottest woman going in this club. I caught a few people staring at her and then looking at me. I must have given off a vibe or a look and their eyes quickly diverted away from my stunning woman. Jamie has been one of the easiest women to fall for. I can't even begin to list off everything that I love and admire about her. There isn't a day that goes by that she says something or does something that makes me smile or fall in love with her that little bit more. "Do you want to go and grab us a drink? I need to pee." I smiled and nodded my head. I kissed her fiercely at the bottom of the stairs, making our kiss feel like a punch-drunk kiss as she swished her hips to go to the bathroom. Shaking my head and biting my lip, I know that I'm certainly going to have fun taking that dress off tonight.

Making my way to the bar, I say hello to some familiar faces I have come to know in the past few months and had to push my way slightly to the bar and plonked my elbows on top of it. I signalled to the bar tender who gave me a nod and made their way over and I ordered our usual drinks and whilst I was waiting, I felt the hair on the back of my neck starting to stand up. Not good. Then I heard someone speaking. "Chris?" I froze. They couldn't see my face and I was thankful for that. No-one here should know my real name. I chose to ignore it so I wouldn't blow my cover and I paid for our drinks and I turned around to go and wait for Jamie, I was faced to face with Riley. "It is you."

My heart started pounding in my chest. I knew it was fear more than anything and I swallowed hard and looked right through Riley, aiming my glare towards the bathroom door, wishing Jamie would hurry up and get here so I can get the hell away from Riley. "Aren't you going to talk to me?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Jamie

I got chatting to an old friend in the bathroom and had to quickly excuse myself as I knew Chris would be waiting with our drinks and I was parched. As I came out of the bathroom, I could see an unfamiliar look on her face and the back of a woman who was clearly trying to engage in conversation with her and it was evident that my girlfriend wasn't interested. As I stepped closer I noticed Chris's breathing and that she was edging to freaking out and when I was only a few steps away, I caught what the woman was saying to her. "Come on Chris, I am sorry for everything that happened, I didn't mean it to go that far." I stopped and realised who the woman was, Riley. It had to be her as she called Chris by her real name. Time for me to go into action.

Chris had zoned out, she continued to stare, holding our drinks in her hand and I know she was trying to not take any of what Riley was saying in. I walked up to Chris, moved her head to look at me and pulled in her into a scorching hot kiss and was grateful that she responded but couldn't wrap her arms around me since she was holding on to our drinks like grim death. "Do you want to get out of here?"

"Please."

"Then let's go home babe." I spoke loud enough for Riley to hear and Chris turned to her, handed her our drinks, and quickly returned to me and took my hand and led us out of the nightclub. We managed to hail a taxi straight away and made it home within ten minutes and as Chris sat down on the sofa, the shock of seeing Riley started to rear its ugly head and Chris was physically shaking. "Hey..." She didn't look at me and I sat next to her, pulling her into my arms and she held me back. "I'm here, I'm not going anywhere and when you are ready to talk, I'm willing to listen."