The Self-conscious Submissive

Scream my Name

-Jade

Yeah that's right it's time for the After Party. Yaw need to know how things went down after the Pool Hall. Because to say I had a time last night without explanation would just be wrong. They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. Well, this ain't Vegas Baby this is Haze Manor and the Hot Twin has a story to tell....

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She looked me up and down, leaned in, and dropped her voice and spoke slowly "Jade I can take you, any time, any place, with one hand tied behind my back."

Before I could respond the waitress came back. She leaned in and whispered in my ear that her shift ended in 15 minutes if I needed help with anything else. I looked over at Dylan then over to her.

"We'll have to do a raincheck. I have another game to play."

With that, I pushed myself from the table and away from her and the game she was trying to drag me into. I had already won. The look on her face was priceless, I only wished I had taken a picture of her reaction. O-well the best memories have no evidence. I'll store it in my brain for safekeeping not even dementia can make me forget the shock on her face when I called her a Bitch. 

I bit my lip to keep from laughing as I rolled up to the bar and asked to pay my tab. It's covered the bartender told me. I blinked at him confused, I knew they were paying for our drinks after the guys but I had strummed up a decent tab even before that. Your friend covered it, he said pointing over to the table. I rolled my eyes, of course, she did. Nope, I'm not bothered by that damn right she should. I brought her out here to help her she should be paying for my damn drinks and whatever else I wanted in this damn place.

I debated telling them to fix me one of everything from the kitchen to go but decided against it when I saw Talia walk up to me. Oh right, I have something better to eat.  

She stood nervously in front of me fidgeting. Suddenly she was shy like she wasn't the one that approached me, like she wasn't shaking her ass in my face, bending over in front of me so I saw a perfect view of her cleavage, as if she didn't brush her body past me every chance she got. "I'm off now. If you um?"

I let my eyes trace slowly up her body until it stopped on the charm on her necklace. A gold and zirconia charm that said "Innocent" hung from her neck. I took my hand and lifted it running my fingers across the stones. 

I raised my eyebrows at her questioning it. She nodded her head as if she was claiming to be some sweet, innocent girl who never did anything like this. I internally rolled my eyes knowing that wasn't true but I'll play along if she wants to pretend. "Innocent? Hmm well, I won't be after the crime I'm about to commit on that Pussy."  

She took in a staggered breath and looked around to see if anybody else had heard me. Just that quickly the innocent facade was fading and her lust for what I could do to her sprang forward.

I tilted my head towards the exit so we could leave. She smiled and began to walk towards the door but that's when I remembered. Fuck, I drove Dylan's car here. We had both been drinking and neither one of us played about driving while intoxicated. Fuck it she can catch her an Uber, Talia is driving me home.

I tell her to hold on and make my way over to our table. And that's when my shit was blown. She was sitting there with her head on the table looking like a hot damn sleepy ass mess. "You've got to be kidding me."

I walked up and poked her, "Hey wake up fucker, we gotta go, actually I got to go and you need to get home to the misses. Order you an Uber."

I poked her again and she groaned but didn't wake up. She's fucking with me, right? She has to be ain't no damn way. Talia walked up to me to see what the hold-up was. "Um, is she ok?"