Not safe for the Heart

♥️Chapter 3♥️

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Present day

Sloane checked into the the presidential suite the following morning, he tried to push his worries on the Chairman away. He tried to view this like a vacation, one he hadn't had in a long time. The suite was complete with a reception area, a master bedroom, a dinning room area and a large jacuzzi over looking the whole island. Naturally, as the Chairman's submissive, the best was reserved for him. A chauffeur, a private plane and the best suite on the island. Then it were the gifts, the best clothes, the wine and large swan shaped flower basket.

This island was not open to just anyone, the company had to make their reservation last year. It was a wonderful getaway, like a dream for couples, in their case a bdsm relationship but Sloane didn't feel happy about it. He wanted Seth to be here with him, even if it weren't for the kink parties, even it were just the two of them on the beach. He didn't want to be the first to contact Seth, not after hanging up on him. But he was curious, and eager to know if he would come.

Please be here soon. Sloane thought.

In the evening, Sloane changed into his costume. It was a satin blouse with loose rhinestones, a white cropped blazer with pearl chains draped down the shoulders. He wore white high waisted flare jeans and silver heeled boots. His white collar on his neck, with a silver bell attached to it and a pair of white fluffy ears. There was nothing quite like a confidence boast which came with getting ready for a party. Sloane looked at himself proudly after powdering his face and applying a hint of rogue on his lips, he was satisfied with the thought Seth would have a thousand regrets. He needed a battle plan. And he needed to focus.

By seven in the evening the main function room on the ground floor was filled with people. The guests were greeted with a large display of ice sculptures of pumpkins and lanterns. The theme for the first event was a mysterious wonderland. A large tea party table display with floating cards, cups and saucers. The lights were dimmed and the guests were in their costumes. Glitters, silks and sultry handsome men. There was a splendid series of chandeliers with silver pearls imitating cobwebs. A few new groups had already started drinking, partying, and play.

"Sloane there you are." Cameron sang as he hugged the secretary excitedly. "You were glued to your room the whole day, does that mean the Chairman arrived?" His hair was dyed forest green. He wore a green shirt and a burgundy set suit. Cameron's fingers were covered with silver rings and along his neck were the words 'HAHAHA'. The edge of his lips had a smudged red mark and when he smiled it seemed like any remaining innocence was already long gone.

"He's not here yet." Sloane sighed, he had just checked. No messages.

"Everyone is a bit nervous about this event." Ren said as he stood next to Sloane. "Perhaps it's because the Chairman might actually attend this year." Ren wore his corpse bride theme costume. A white corset and flared white trousers with spider web sequins, and a sheer white veil. His make up mimicked the appearance of the character Emily from corpse bride with wide eyes and hollow cheeks. Sloane thought it must have taken him the whole day just to do his make up.

"Does he not usually attend?" Sloane had always avoided the topic of Seth's previous partners and his previous company activities. But the slight slip of information which allowed him to believe he was special, was enough to forgive Seth... at least by a bit.

"I heard he has never been, even before we transferred into the senior department." Ren added.

"Usually the company events are hosted by Angel. But in the recent years we have been taking over." Cameron added. "Still I say we outdone ourselves this year. These displays are gorgeous. Of course all the special rooms are my idea."

"Right you missed the start," Ren added. "The rooms to the left will be for private groups. There have been many people who have arranged open contracts prior to the event. Those rooms are essentially sex rooms for big groups, with different themes."

"Then the rooms on the left are for smaller groups. They also have their individual themes. I'm looking forward to the art room in particular. We hired a few artists to come and paint... well in the nude of course." Cameron chimed in.

"Just for exhibitionists just like you." Ren nudged Cameron.

"It wouldn't be too extreme though." Sloane said.

"The painter doesn't interact with the subjects... unless of course they are interested." Cameron winked.

"You know the staff does not take part in all this." Ren sighed. "Why don't you ask another couple to go with you then."

"Are you offering?" Cameron raised his eyebrow.

"Red means dream on." Ren huffed, he placed his red mask on, there were black feathers and a few pink rhinestones.

"Too bad me and my dominants are already booked for this evening anyway. But you know where to find me to beg." grinned Cameron as he put his mask on. "Since black means, ready to play."

"Even though Gold means will consider play, I sincerely hope I do not run into you both." Sloane laughed as he tied his golden mask on. "Let the night begin."

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All the love,

Minty