Chapter 65: BDSM

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Fallon sighed in exhaustion inside her car, she was in front of the club that Ariana had asked her to come to, and yes, she needed to drink, but at the same time, she felt that weight on her back and chest, a weight that had a name and a surname.

But Fallon wasn't someone easily defeated, she'd had a comfortable life before she met Steinfeld and she was going to get that life back, no matter how much weight she had to carry.

Locking the car and crossing the street, the security guard let her in without having to stand in line, benefits of being well dressed and hot, she guesses. Soon she spotted the brunette - her heart didn't jump when she saw her - but still, Fallon was happy to have someone to talk to.

Earlier, the redhead had spilled her secrets when she talked to Ariana and she'd been cool about it which made her angry, how could a stranger respond better than the woman she was dating? Her eyes burned and her chest swelled but she refused to let any tears fall, no, the time for tears was over.

"Fallon" Ariana smiled when she saw her and she decided right there that not sleeping with this woman was the best decision she made, it was good to have a friend "Here, I ordered for you"

The redhead turned the glass without knowing what it was, oh, whiskey. Great way to start.

"Ariana..." She greeted and started looking around, somehow, the vibe of this club was different than she expected it, the only thing Ariana mentioned was that it was very exclusive.

In the upper corner, she could see benches with red curtains, the music was loud but it was not unpleasant and... No, was that what she thought?

"Ariana, you brought me to a BDSM club?" She was surprised, not because she didn't know clubs like that, in Europe she used to live in these places "How?"

"How did I know?" She laughed "Please, you exhale it with every gesture"

"Hm" She sat down "The night will be interesting"

"You can be sure of that" Ariana blinked.

Fallon was already in her third glass when a brunette approached the two, she saw Ariana blink and get up leaving them alone.

"Hi," She said "You're new here"

Fallon had to admit that the woman was beautiful, in a way she reminded her of Lauren, which in the past would have made her want to fuck the woman but now Fallon was more interested in brunettes.

"First time" She agreed "Let me buy you a drink" She motioned to the bartender who brought another whiskey. The stranger smiled and turned her head, showing Fallon the necklace she was wearing, yes, she knew why she was there.

"Thank you" She smiled "You know, I have a room here" She pointed to the top "If you want to make me pay for this drink" She drank the whole glass.

Fallon hesitated, she hadn't come here for this but she needed to get Hailee out of her mind. And it wasn't sex, not really, it was pain. Pleasure and pain!

"OK," She put a hundred bill on the counter, not caring that it was much more than she owned, and followed the woman, who didn't even know her name, to the second floor.

At the top, following a long corridor lit with red LEDs, there were several doors, some closed and others open, in which Fallon could see ropes and leather being hung. The redhead smiled, she hadn't played with strings in a while, and she thought of Hailee. Would the brunette like this kind of play? Would her body sing for Fallon according to her whip?

She shook her head when they reached the room. She couldn't think about the brunette now since Hailee wasn't thinking about her. She looked at the room and the woman kneeling in front of her blinked twice, all she wanted was to have Hailee here instead.

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