Part 1?

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You let out a small sigh as you let the last curl of your hair fall free from the curling iron, clicking it off as you set it back down on the bathroom counter. You were nervous as all hell, not knowing if you should still go to the party tonight. Your friend Josh had sent you a formal invitation to his dark noir masquerade, and normally you wouldn’t go but the last ones he had you were able to actually break loose and show your crazy side without him even realizing you were there. You never really knew why you were so nervous to show that side to any of your friends. Maybe it was the fear of rejection, or maybe it was just the horrid thoughts in your head that always stopped you. But once you got into your zone, you were a fucking animal. You made sure your makeup was perfected and your outfit was neat before quickly yanking on a pair of leggings over the latex lingerie set. You also threw on a coat knowing damn well it would be super cold out, since it is winter in Pennsylvania.

You left your bathroom and went into your entryway, pulling on a nice pair of black heels and grabbing your invitation off the nearby side table. You pulled your bunny mask on carefully, making sure it was secure before heading out the door. The drive to the club really wasn’t that far from your apartment complex, but god it felt like it was ten times longer than before. You were so fucking nervous about tonight, not sure on what things would even be happening. You had planned on making a small advance to Josh tonight, to see if maybe he would like it. By the time you reached the parking lot, you were stuck in your car with worry over everything. You sat for a few minutes, before finally getting out and making your way to the door. You showed the invitation in your hand to the bouncer, who took it from you as he held up the red velvet rope that was blocking the entrance. You made your way to the warm inside, instantly going to the coat check. The girl working it smiled as you took off your jackets and leggings handing them to her, she marked a number on your hand after taking the dollar bills you were holding in it.

The music was already thumping, since you were about thirty minutes late due to you being such an idiot about everything. You have no reason to be nervous now. You were in a place, filled with people wearing similar things to you, and it was meant for a good time.

“Can we please smack your ass?” A girl with short  blonde hair asked as she held a paddle in her hands.

“Go for it!” You told her with a smile, you bent over the railing in front of you waiting for the hit. When the girl did smack your ass with the paddle, you let out a small moan and thanked her for it. She smiled at you before walking off to someone else, while you straightened up. You got yourself a drink from the bar, handing the tender money from your bra as you gave him a shy smile. He just shrugged and gave you a thumbs up, which you actually found pretty sweet.

“You look amazing, go have some fun out there and be safe!” He shouted as you walked away. This instantly caused your cheeks to heat up, making you giggle. You took a few sips of your drink before making your way more towards the DJ booth where Josh was. You could feel his eyes on you, watching your every move as you danced with some of the girls and let a few guys touch your boobs. You weren’t used to this many compliments at once, but it sure as hell felt amazing and made you feel even more empowered.

You looked up at Josh who was of course, looking right at you. You gave him a small smile, which he returned before waving you too him. You made your way to the small stairs leading to him, where his hand was outstretched towards you. Now, unlike Josh, you didn’t have a bunch of tattoos. You did have a few that were exposed by your outfit, but he hadn’t seen them before in your normal attire. You had planned to get more tattoos but as you grew older, had grown out of those tastes pretty fast. Thankfully you were only stuck with two tattoos you didn’t love as much anymore. And one of them was right under your boob, which if Josh was lucky enough he would be finding it tonight.

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