Chapter 2

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When I got home I ran into my room and rushed to get ready.

"Come on sky I don't wanna miss the cute guys!" My roommate Tyler yells

"I'm coming!" I took one last glance at myself in the mirror before heading out.

" Oh, my you look hot."Tyler squeaked. If you can't tell yet Tyler is gay.

"Remind me why I bought this tight short dress?" I asked fiddling with it.

"Because you look hot and most importantly you need to have fun!" He says grabbing my arm rushing me out the door.

When we arrived at the club I notice that this was no ordinary club it was different every corner I saw people having sex as I'm looking around I see a girl tied to the bed. There were people about watching like they were at the movies

I began to slow my steps taking a good look around the club I notice another thing, the club members were wearing skintight leathers and latex.

I looked at Tyler. "What kind of club is this??"

" hmmm if I tell you will you promise not to get mad!!"

Tyler!I growled

"Ok ok, it's a BDSM club!"

"What the hell!" I shouted angrily I was so mad at him I knew he was into stuff like this, but I didn't think he would just spring this on me I don't even really know that much about BDSM all I know is that there is a dominant person in the relationship or however you want to put it

"Calm down it's not that bad!"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S NOT THAT BAD IM LOOKING AT A GIRL GETTING FUCKED!"

Tyler exhale " I'm sorry ok I just wanted to do something different, and if I told you where we were going you wouldn't have gone!"

"You damn Skippy!"

"Look can we just have fun before I leave!"

"What do you mean before you leave!" my voice softened.

" I wanted to tell you weeks ago, but I didn't have the heart, you were stressed out about getting a job I just didn't want to worry you!"

"When are you leaving?" I asked feeling a little guilty now

"This Thursday my mom is sick."

I exhale. This was the last time I was going to see him, and I can't leave our friendship with me being angry at him, and I'm kind of curious about this whole BDSM thing anyway.

" just come on have fun you don't even have to do anything !" tyler pleaded.

Fine!I exclaimed walking over to the bar.

20 minutes passed and I was 12 shots down. Somewhere along the way Tyler and I went our separate ways, but I didn't care I felt myself lighten up a little I wanted to dance, so I headed to the dance floor where they played slow grinding music.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes moving my hips in a half circular motion. Even though I was dancing alone, I can feel someone staring at me. I thought it was the alcohol, so I didn't press the matter. I begin to get lost in the music I felt a sharp arm wrap around my waist pulling me tightly against a hard chest I didn't care who it was I continued dancing. But this time I started grinding. Slowly against the guy, i feel his fingers sliding down my arm causing Goosebumps to rise throughout my entire body. He began kissing my neck slowly I gasp in response. Arching my back a little I bit down hard on my lip trying to hold back a moan

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