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Monday morning came around and my head was pounding. I had never been hungover before and I never wanted to again. Rules of the club did state you couldn't get drunk, but it didn't say you couldn't drink. I did feel like I would be reprimanded for the rules being broken last night however I wasn't concerned with that. My main focus was on getting to work, a struggle within itself. Though I was able to get ready and do my morning usuals that I needed to do.

Once at work I tried to avoid Markus like usual, him showing up at my house last night was weird! Though inevitably he did come knocking on my door.

"Ms. Moore we need-"

"Nope, nuh uh, you showing up at my house was bad enough, I'm to hungover for this" I pouted out the door wanting him to leave.

He gave me a confused look, "Athena, do you remember anything after you were at the club?"

"Not a thing, thank God, but that doesn't concern you, now get out."

He sighed but left anyway, thank everything holy.

~~~

That night I was snuggled in a warm blanket with Prince beside me as I had already had two panic attacks. I wasn't sure as to why, I just knew that not remembering last night was definitely the only thing that would trigger them.

Prince was great at calming me, however I wished he could give me the energy back I lost from those panic attacks. So Prince and I were snuggling on the couch with a show playing in the background.

KNOCK KNOCK

Prince barked at the sudden intrusion of noise into our otherwise quiet night. I sighed bringing my blanket with me as I pulled the door open. Markus was stood there with a bag of things and a dumbass smile on his face. I didn't smile back, I let a glare fixate on him.

"What the hell do you want?" I seethed.

A pout came over his plump lips at my words towards him.

"I thought we could talk and snack on somethings."

"I don't have the energy Markus, I just had two panic attacks."

He seemed surprised yet worried about me at the same time.

"Any reason in particular?"

"Probably not remembering what happened last night. I don't drink like that and for some reason I was having enough fun to drink more than I can normally tolerate."

"That's also something I needed to talk to you about, club rules do state that you can't drink to get drunk."

"Yes I remember."

"You will be suspended from the club for a week."

My rage boiled over and I gave him a hard look, "and who are you to tell me, what I can and can't do."

His head bowed and he became nervous, "with all due respect ma'am the rules-"

I stepped closer to him, gripping his chin and forcing his eyes to look at me, "I know the rules, and I will take the suspension, however, you didn't answer my question pet. Who are you, to tell me, what I can and can't do."

His eyes showed me the want he was feeling with how I was holding his face, and damn did I want to. Yet my anxiety wouldn't let me so I pushed him back and slammed my door shut. Taking a deep breath to calm my rapid heart rate I went back to the couch and snuggled with Prince. He was able to read my emotions and let me hold him as we continued to watch the TV, before falling asleep right there.

~~~

Markus

After she slammed the door in my face the want I had for her was even worse. I was painfully hard and I wanted to take care of it, but I also wanted the tension to build until she finally gave in. I could see the want from her as well, I could tell that she was thinking the same thing I was, yet she still pulled away from me. When she was in her Dom space it was brilliant, she was sexy, confident, and more than anything desirable. 

The more I thought about it the more I wanted her, I hated calling anyone from the club to come over and help. Yet there was one person I knew would help and would give me the release to my sub space I needed. He was my best friend in the community, and even though we were both straight he still knew how to make me fall into that comfortable space that I needed. So that was who I called.

"Markus, what a surprise, what can I do for you this evening?"

"Paul, I need you."

It was our code, something small I could say to him that he would understand for me.

His voice came through the receiver much deeper now, "Then be stripped and at the play room by the time I get there or you know what will happen."

I could have moaned, but he had a rule of sound unless given permission to make noise. Racing home was hard for me, I liked to obey traffic laws but Paul lived close to my place and I was unaware if he knew I was still in my car. Thankfully he wasn't there yet by the time I reach home, so I raced in and did as he instructed quickly.

~~~

Athena

Waking up on the couch was extremely uncomfortable, my back was sore, my neck had a crick in it, and I was not in a good mood. The sexual frustration I felt from Markus and his submission was making me mad.

I got up and got ready for work, only this time I dressed a bit, sexy professional, instead of my usual boring outfits. I had enough of the stupid games he and I were playing, more me than him but I was sure at this point that I was willing to look like a whore. I fed Prince and put him in his kennel before I left. I wanted to get there early so that when he got there he would see me in my outfit and in my office.

Upon arriving at the office I was the first person to show up and I smiled triumphantly to myself, I didn't have a plan. However, I did know that for some reason when he was naturally submissive I found myself falling into my role more easily. So going with the flow of how we both decided to play this today would make me feel a bit better.

As I worked on a few emails and a couple of files I had, I made myself look busy when I heard the elevator. I knew it was him by the time of morning it was at the moment. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he glanced in my office to look at me before he stopped and came back to fully look at me.

"M-Ms. Moore, you look-"

"Did I give you permission to enter my office?" I cut him off cutting a glare at him.

He instantly bowed his head and let an apology slip from his lips.

"I know how I look Markus, however, you shouldn't forget your manners just because you think with that thing between your legs."

I watched him shiver and bite his bottom lip, it brought a smirk to my face knowing that I could do this to him.

"I apologize Miss, I should have-"

"Yes you should have, now I think you have some work to get to pet, off you go."

He scurried away as I watched him leave my door way. I smiled at myself giving myself a pat on the back for being able to do that. I knew this was going to be a very good day.

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