Madame X, Seoul
5:00PM
Jisoo's POV.
"Whenever you want to leave, tell me and we'll go," Suho whispered in my ear as we maneuvered through the dark club once again. "Don't go wandering off in search of tattooed blondes who want to sleep with you," he mocked.
I rolled my eyes.
"Please remind me why we're here again?" I asked as we made our way past security.
"You were so apprehensive about being here the first time you didn't get a proper tour of the facilities. I'm hoping a look around will convince you that this is what's best for us."
"I wouldn't count on it," I chuckled more serious than he was aware of.
I had to fight every urge in me not to scream when I saw Irene making her way toward us. This time she wore a strapless body con dress that showcased every curve of her slender frame. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. Her cleavage greeted us before she could.
"Mr. and Mrs. Kim, I'm glad to see the both of you again. How can I assist you?"
"Play nice," Suho whispered almost inaudibly to me. He curled his arms around my shoulders. "It's nice to see you."
Yep. It's nice to see you and your cleavage again Irene.
"We don't mean to be an annoyance but my wife is apprehensive. She needs a little persuading. If you don't mind we would like another look around."
"It's no problem, Mr. Kim ."
"Call me, Suho and this is Jisoo." She nodded.
Here we go again.
We quickly surpassed the main room, the bar, the dance room. Since we were navigated our way through each of them on our previous visit.
Irene led us to the dining hall that was dimly lit with music playing in the background. The atmosphere was inviting. The food didn't look bad either. It might've been considered romantic if it weren't hidden in a swinger's club.
We followed Irene to the locker rooms that led to one of three Jacuzzi areas. We maneuvered through the room, and then back where we started.
"Behind these door is where the real fun happens," Irene said perkily pulling the double doors open. I followed her through the doors, hesitantly. "The rooms are sectioned off by preferences."
I noticed that all the areas were labeled: voyeur, gangbang, BDSM, etc. I chose not to repeat the others, not even in my head.
When I peeked through a specific door I could clearly see people fucking: two guys, two girls, two girls one guy. Some of the rooms were closed off completely, while others were open for any bystander to walk in and observe.
I felt my stomach constricting at the realization that I was merely a commoner at Madame X.
Observing a pool capacitated with sexually advanced nymphomaniacs, sex addicts and bi-curious men and women.
Being here was like being in a three-dimensional porno. Everyone seemed so open and free about their sexuality. The number of people that passed me naked was off-putting. I felt like the oddball out. Maybe the problem was me. Maybe I was too traditional to find any of this alluring.
Irene led us into one of the voyeur room as Suho had insisted. Uneasy, I held Suho's hand as Irene opened another set of doors. She sat us down on a sofa as she pulled back a curtain revealing a woman with porcelain skin and fire engine red hair. She was completely naked. On all fours, while a slightly older man took her from behind.
