Game Player

21 - Alex

"I'm heading to Boudoir tonight...with Cal." 

"OMG Alex, you're really unleashing the beast." Sam grinned cheekily at her while stuffing dumplings into his mouth, sitting in their favorite Chinese haunt in Covent Garden.

"I'm shocked that you can stay slim while you continuously stuff your face, Sam."

"Blessed genes, you know that...you have them too Alex. Now don't change the subject. Don't you think this is getting a little weird with your work situation with him?"

"Not yet...this will be our second meet-up since we came to this arrangement. It hasn't been strange yet but I confess I'm a little nervous about tonight because it's a little out there - David is not aware of our situation. I'll have to apprise him of that at some point soon. He's not going to be happy with me considering how I went on about not bonking colleagues."

"He's not technically your colleague."

"No, I've gone one worse and upped the ante by shagging my competition." Alex lamented grimly. "David is likely to want to kill me for this but I don't want to stop it yet. I can't deny that the sex is great and he does seem to draw me in somehow."

"Well it's not interfering with your work is it?"

"Not yet and it shouldn't, I have every intention of bailing if it gets complicated but at the moment it's purely just sex. Monogamous sex with no strings - ideal really. Solves so many issues for me, saves a lot of time as we get straight to the point." Alex grinned. "

"Yes ideal for now. So what sexy get-up are you wearing or not wearing tonight?"

"I hadn't thought of it actually." Alex pondered, thinking of what Jo wore last time she was there.

"Agent Provocateur here we come!" Sam finished up his dumplings.

"I don't have time for that Sam and I'm not about to make that much of an effort for him."

"The effort is for you honey. You need to feel smokin' hot and confident. Let's go! There's one not far away." Sam grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the restaurant. "We're going to set you on fire and if he bursts into flames looking at you then that's a good thing too." 

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"Fuck Alex!," Cal took one look at her after she disposed of her coat and dragged her purposefully up the stairs to the second floor of Boudoir. 

She admitted that Sam had done well and she looked like a sex kitten. She'd chosen a black lace bodysuit that didn't cover anything, it had strategically placed openings down the center of her front all the way down to her crotch and up around to her lower back. She was mortified at the thought of parading around in something so outrageous but Sam convinced her that it was extremely tantalizing rather than slutty and that she owned the look. 

"Slow down Cal, I'll break my neck in these heels." 

Cal growled, picking her up and heading down the corridor, past one of the many doors which she hadn't seen last time. 

"Private room?"

"Yes, I already feel exposed as it is."

He tapped his access card to one of the doors and pushed it open, placing her on her feet. Alex noticed the large bed in the center of the room and the ceiling mirror above it. However, her attention was drawn to the other things in the room. In one corner was a contraption that looked most definitely like a sex swing, next to that was a large wedge-shaped pillow. Along one wall were whips of different types and objects that she had no idea about and a very low chair with the middle of the seat missing.