City Of Need

27 ❤️‍🔥 Winner

London

I've won. I know I have. I've won the game and I've won at my life, because Roxy is in it. This girl. This woman. She's everything. Unhinged, slightly insane, completely competitive and so much fun. I'm keeping this one. Five weeks isn't enough. A lifetime isn't enough. I'm going to make her mine.

'London,' she says breathlessly as she turns her body so that her head is the same end of the bed as mine.

'Yes?'

'I have to tell you something...'

She's going to tell me she feels the same. She's going to ask me to stay with her. 'Yes Baby Doll. Tell me. I think I already know what you're going to say. Don't be afraid, I feel the same way.'

'London, look at the window.'

'What?'

'You remember I said we would need a judge?'

A judge? Wait. Fuck, is she about to get us married? I mean, it's a little early, but...

She moves my head to the side and I look at the window. There are way more people there than when we first got on the bed. And they're all holding up pink pieces of paper. What the fuck?

'I won,' she says smirking.

'No! Not a chance. There's no way you beat me. I felt you come on my tongue. That's what triggered me. You came first, they've got it wrong.'

She grins and her grin is almost wider than her face. Then she whispers, 'If you had won the pieces of paper would be blue.'

I stare at the crowd. 'This must be a set up. I bet there's no blue pieces of paper out there.'

'Check then,' she says giggling. 'If you're such a sore loser, go out and take a look.'

I debate going out there and arguing with the crowd of people. The crowd of people who have just watched me and my girlfriend have oral sex. Bloody hell, what am I doing? I'm supposed to be keeping a low profile? What if they recognise me.

'Rox?'

'Yeah?'

'You don't think one of them could have recorded us do you?'

'What? No way. Spectators have to give their phones in at the door.'

I sigh in relief, momentarily forgetting the other problem at hand.

'Sir?'

'Yeah?'

'How does it feel to be a loser!'

'Wow. Really pressing your toe up against the hornets nest tonight Baby Doll. But I didn't lose. You lost.'

'You agreed to the terms. The judges decision is final. That means, you belong to me for the next twenty four hours.'

I drop my head back on the bed. Maybe she did win. They seem to think she did. Fuck, what have I agreed to? I do not like the sound of this at all. 'Ok. You've got me. Twenty four hours Roxy. But be warned, push this too far and there will be consequences.'

Her eyes sparkle, the devil in them coming out to play. 'Maybe I like the consequences,' she giggles.

'Be careful what you wish for.'

She bites her lip, working out how far she can go. Then says, 'Ok Sir, it's time to go home.'

Leaving the club I start to feel uncomfortable. How far could this go? I think of the spankings I've given her. This is the perfect opportunity for her to pay me back. Would she want to do that? Would I let her?

I hail a cab and she gives him her address. I'd have preferred to go back to my place but this is her night now, and tomorrow is her day too. I just have to hope she doesn't get out of hand. Hope I don't either.

Hey Wild Ones,
So Roxy won the pleasure game! For me it would have been much easier if London had won! What the hell is Roxy going to get up to next?! - I have no idea - I never know what the characters are going to do until I start writing them 😂

Suggestions are welcome! Post them in the comments section and I'll try and work your ideas in!

💥Check back next week to find out what Roxy gets up to and how London handles it 😉

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Love Always,
Violet.
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