The Mistress's 1st Maknae.

4. Testing.

November

It's a cold and wet morning, Bam doesn't even feel it. After a few more drinks last night, MG and you left, opting to get some late night noodles and a few beers, just you two. "I'm not gonna lie, when I saw you on the dance floor, I thought you had been possessed or something." You can still see him, his happy and shocked face once you returned to the booth. Thinking about it now, you feel nervous. It's not like you had embarrassed yourself with your dancing. You didn't fall either, but you're not one to be strutting your stuff unless it's on stage and with your brothers around you. They are your comfort, your safe place. Mingyu knows you, and seeing you "making friends," as he called it, made him really happy even if he was teasing you a little.
Shaking your head, trying to remove the nerves, a face comes to mind. 'Did she really just dance with me, not ask questions and shoot her shot?' Obviously, no phones were in use while in the club, one of the rules, but she got around it by having her details, like an old school business card, with a QR code. Amazing.
You haven't scanned it yet, but you have looked On her socials, she seems kind and sweet, lots of pictures of the sky, and nature, but none of her with friends (guy friends in particular) does this means she's single. Wait, I'm not looking for a girlfriend. Am I even looking for a hook up? Bam's back, and he's covered in mud. This dog park is close to your apartment and has a water hose so you can spray him down a little. Dry him off at the car. The park you usually go to looked busy today, so you drove back towards your apartment, closer to the mould, but Bam needed his run around time.

Once back inside, you settle Bam with water and some quiet time. A notification tone on your phone, 'when did I set that up?' The girl for the club has added some new pictures, 'when did I follow her, and why are my settings like this' right now, it doesn't matter, you start scrolling through the new pictures. There's one of her in a dressing gown, the title, "G.R.W.M" a few more, one with her hair pinned up, then some make up maybe, the only part of her face that looked different where her eyes, they now have some lashes, the last pic of her in her outfit. Casual jeans and graphic t-shirt with some rips, cute, you think.
Thinking back, the way she was looking for someone to dance with, it could have been anyone, she held your hands to her hips and moved, that's never happened to you before, when the woman takes the lead. To be fair, most of the time, they don't get the chance to chat you up. Management either gets in the way or you get shy and retreat. Your brothers and friends tease you about this. But still, your body count is decent. Once you get over the obstacles, you can be quiet charming. Again, it's not really needed because they sign the N.D.A, and you have your fun. But this girl, she wasn't pre picked. She didn't seem to care, or maybe even know who you were. It feels like you might have to put in the work with this one if you want her bouncing on your cock.
He twitches at the thought. "Down boy" you say then laugh at yourself.

Her p.o.v.

No headache, tick.
No new cuts or bruises, tick (means no falling or tripping over things) good.
You must have been right next to the speaker because your ears aren't working that well.
It's now that you look at your phone. "Time to add the pics" pretend to the world that I'm a normal female that goes clubbing and dresses up and enjoys the usual things. Iseul will want to see the evidence, the reason you baled on her and the visit to her family home. It's not like you can tell her that your sex sensei sent you on a mission to find someone else to play with. She wouldn't recover.

Replaying the conversation with Theo.
"I've sent you an invite to an exclusive party. There are other people there who are exploring themselves. If you wear a blue top, they will know your one of them," so cryptic. But you made an agreement that you would try new things. Clubbing, you don't mind, but usually you know at least one person that's going.

Flying solo, you get dressed and head out to the location he's sent you. It's a private club and you have to store your phone and bag at the entrance. Theo told you this would happen, "take the code cards and put them in your pocket." Sound advice. The big dude on the desk has you sign in and give you a wristband. He tells you that drinks and snacks will be given if you show it to the bar staff. He also says, "Have fun and behave" with a wink. Does he know it's my first time. How embarrassing.

The club is big, plenty of dark spaces to do naughty things, wow, how you have changed. Theo really has opened your eyes, as well as your thighs. 'I wonder if anyone will do that tonight. It's been a few weeks since I came with the help of someone else.'
There's a girl with a blue top on, she waves to you and when she comes over she says, "are you Theos friend?" You blush and say yes. "Ok, cool, we don't do names, come dance with us, until you loosen up a little."
"Fuck, is it that obvious" you reply.
"Listen, the first night out once you open your mind can be overwhelming. I've been playing for over two years and I can spot a newbie, plus Theo sent a message".
You can't help yourself. "So are you one of Theos friends?"
"We don't ask questions either, but I've known Theo". she's not angry and smiles at you.
The music is good, not a bad song played, about an hour in you've completely relaxed, made friends with some of the other girls and it's like being out with people you know. Theos friend comes over and tell you that Theo set you a challenge. Just when you were starting to have fun! "Give your card out to someone. But make sure he has a good time and that he will call you."

Your in your head and shitting yourself. So far you've seen some idols and some drama stars, shit. Normal people you could approach but not celebrities. Fuck a duck.

The girls dance away from you to give you space but now you just feel lonely and watched.

Spying a shy looking guy on the edge of the floor, you decide he's the one. Time to bite the bullet, and hope it doesn't damage your ego.
Taking his hands you pull him a little closer, "hey, hold on to me ok, go with the flow" you say over your shoulder and turn away, swaying your hips, you keep your hands on top of his, hoping he doesn't laugh at you and then leave. He stays with you. 'OK step one, now to see if he's interested or just being polite'
Turning to face him, "There, see, you know what to do" in no time your that close your bodies are touching. He smells really nice, you can feel his heart beating fast, but he slides his hands down to your lower back, holding you in place. both moving to the same rhythm, A bashful smile spreads on his face and without warning he put his head into the crook of your neck, to hide it. "Hey, you OK there?" You speak into his ear. He responds "Darlin, don't worry about me" moving your hand into his hair you say "Did you just call me darlin? I'm no ones darlin." It feels kind of wrong for him to call me that, but I need to remember to make him interested. Stepping back but just enough to see his face. " But, You could make me your darlin, if you wanted to" placing your hand onto his face, "if I was your darlin, you can make me do anything!", licking your lips and looking at his mouth, then back to his eyes.
"I could? You mean I could tell you to sit and you would? I can have you bring me dinner?" Laughing you say "no, I'm not a pet or a girlfriend. But I'm open to doing other stuff" still dancing the song changes. The tempo a lot faster and the crowd starts to bounce. Taking your chance, you find the card and hand it to him "Here, take my codes, call me" and you turn away and disappear among the dancers.
The whole time your head is screaming at you. 'You just did that, you were smooth and clear and then walked away' just as your about to look back one of the girls grabs your arm and pulls you in for a hug. "Well done newbie, a few of us watched you, your a natural". After the first time, it gets so much easier. Dancing with strangers and giving out your details. By the end of the night you've given out 4 cards. 'I wonder if I've passed Theos test?'