Game Night

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Electra parks her bike outside of Damian's house. I asked for an impromptu game night and invited Liv and Raquel this time. Hoping they'll all be normal about this. Knowing they won't.

Electra stands from the bike and grins at me when I yawn after taking our helmets off.

"Tired?" She asks.

"I've had a long day," I reply with a smirk.

Electra chuckles. We spent the morning in her dungeon. The day shopping for supplies for the trip. Now we have the hard part: telling my friends.

I look around, taking a mental note that we're the last to arrive. I'll be damned, Dom is on time for once. Electra rests her hand on the small of my back and gives me a look as if to ask if I'm ready.

Taking a deep breath, I nod and walk into the house with her by my side. We find everyone gathered in the kitchen, chatting and preparing the snacks. As soon as we walk in, all eyes land on us.

"Holy shit," Finn says.

"Damn," Liv says as she lowers the chip she was about to eat.

"Close your mouths and stop gawking," I roll my eyes before continuing, "everyone, this is Electra. Electra, this is Finn, Dom, Damian, Liv, and Raquel."

"Nice to meet you all," Electra says with a warm smile.

They nod and mumble in response, all looking at her with wide eyes. Liv is the first to question me.

"Is this what you wanted to talk about, Rhea?"

I nod slowly, "I wanted you all to meet her."

"Must be serious," Damian says with a raised eyebrow.

"Not...necessarily," I stutter.

"Please. You've never once brought a date to game night. Ever. Even when you were officially dating them," Raquel observes.

Electra grins a big, cocky grin at me. I look at her and groan, rolling my eyes. Her eyes flash and I feel her hand shaking around my back to my hip, which she squeezes in warning.

She's reminding me of the day she snuck into game night, bent me over in Damian's kitchen, shoved a vibrator into me and made me cum three times. I have a feeling now that she's actually invited to be here, her punishment would be a lot worse.

I give her a subtle apologetic smile and she seems satisfied enough to loosen her grip on me. Dom whistles and I snap my head to him.

"Mami are you blushing? Should we be calling Electra Mami instead while she's here?" He smirks.

"Shut up, Dom!" I shout as everyone else laughs.

Everyone except Electra, who grabs a beer with a grin and so seriously says, "I prefer Ma'am."

Damian and Finn choke on their drinks, Liv and Raquel's eyes go wide as a deer caught in headlights, and Dom laughs at the blush on my face.

"I knew it!" He shouts.

Damian shoots a glare at him and he throws his hands up, not dropping his grin.

"There's something else," I say, clearing my throat, "Electra and I are going away for a week starting tomorrow."

Everyone goes silent and Damian raises an eyebrow.

"What?" He asks.

"We're...going on an adventure...of sorts," I try to vaguely explain.

"Where?" Liv speaks up.

"Egypt," I reply.

Silence again as everyone looks around at each other, then back at us.

"Rhea, are you sure that's a good idea? I mean...no offense to Electra but how long have you known each other?" Damian questions.

I sigh and scratch my neck.

"We met a few months ago..I've been seeing her since," I shrug as nonchalantly as possible.

Recognition sparks in Damian's eyes and they widen. He points at Electra.

"You're that girl she got all flustered with in the club a few months back. Yeah she was red as a tomato," he says, "you gave her a drink right?"

Electra grins and lifts her beer again, "and then some."

"Electra! Shut up!" I hiss and nudge her.

She looks at me harshly and I can feel the heat radiating from her stare. The warning in her eyes. I'm pushing her buttons and I know it. I avert my gaze to find Dom cheekily grinning as he looks back and forth between us.

"Mami's not always on top," he says.

"Dom!" We all shout while Electra laughs and clinks beers with him.

As the night goes on, I'm grilled with questions from everyone during the games. From Damian worried about my safety, to Liv and Raquel wanting to know if I'm in love - I leave that question unanswered - to Dom wondering how good the sex is.

Electra fits right in. Laughing with the guys, letting the girls gossip, and kicking ass at every game we play. I catch myself staring at her every now and then, wondering why the fuck she'd want to stay in the shadows when she's so damn good at socializing.

When the clock hits midnight, I'm sitting on Electra's lap on the couch, watching Damian, Dom and Finn play Twister while Liv and Raquel call the turns.

"Dom, right hand blue," Liv says.

"That's not possible!" He grunts as his body is twisted in a knot already, weaved around Damian and Finn.

He struggles to reach the blue with his right hand and falls.

"You're out!" Raquel shouts.

"Fuck this game!" Dom groans as he stands and plops in the chair, folding his arms.

I laugh as Electra's hand finds my thigh and softly rubs up and down it. Her other arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me close to her. When I look at her, she's grinning at me.

"What?" I ask with a smile.

"Nothing. You want to get out of here? I want to take you on a ride before we go tomorrow," she says.

"Sure," I say.

Electra stands with me in her arms and I laugh, wrapping mine around her neck.

"We're going to go guys. Early flight tomorrow," I say.

"Just say you're going home to fu-"

"Shut up Dom!" We all shout.

"So rude," he grumbles.

Damian is looking at me with worry staining his eyes as Electra sets me down and we say our goodbyes. I try my best to give him a reassuring smile and he pulls me into a firm hug.

"If she hurts you. I'll come after her. If she forces you to do anything you don't want or scares you, text me that you're thinking about trying skydiving," he whispers in my ear.

"I'm afraid of heights," I whisper back.

"Exactly. I mean it, Rhea. Be safe." He says before we let go.

I squeeze his arm in reassurance that I know what I'm doing, even though I really fucking don't. The only thing I know is that I trust Electra.

Even though I probably shouldn't.

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