Aubrey's Playground

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Aubrey watched as Lori and Vic walked in front of him tightly holding hands, Lori spoke as Vic giggled clearly showing she was funnier than she led off. Every once in a while he'd catch them eyeing one another, seeming to share an inside joke. It was odd but refreshing at the same time, he could never get his current subs to properly and peacefully coexist with one another due to the others' jealousy or his inability to admit when he has favorites.

"You two seem to be getting along." He said quietly watching as Vic went about her business.

"I like her."

Aubrey's thick eyebrows creased, "You like her," He questioned, Lori, chuckled.

"Yes, I like her," she repeated, He smiled and grew silent taking a sip from his glass, he focused his eyes around the dimly lit room, per his request, a thing for white candles that always followed him no matter where he was staying. There was always a banquet the second night, for some reason his father felt it was always necessary to impress the "out of the country" folks, something that Aubrey never cared to be a part of but to keep the investors happy and in the loop, Aubrey continued with that tradition. Lori looked at the large layout of Italian food, the olive table grabbed her attention, she frowned and chewed the inside of her cheek, another table specifically for olive oils and balsamic mixtures, long matte black plates sat with lined up slices of perfectly baked baguette bread.

"Are you sure that is the word you want to use," Aubrey questioned her.

"I'm sure."

"I don't take you for the kind of woman... excuse me, sub to share things without it being in your benefit," he told her, Lori finally looked at him, his tone was playful letting her know she was in no trouble with the topic at hand.

"Benefit me?" She said playfully to match his tone. She leaned in closer, propping her arm against the bar. "I like the way she eats my pussy so, I guess I am that kind of sub" Aubrey inhaled heavily through his nose and stared at her, his teeth clenched as he became aroused, the playfulness of her voice was turning sexual, he stayed silent, again lost for words. "You're so full of yourself." She smirked at him, Aubrey smiled but didn't speak, she looked across the room finding Vic tending to a conversation with another woman. "Do you ever worry about your private life being exposed?" She randomly changed the subject, thinking back on the conversation she and Vic had several hours ago. Aubrey's eyebrows creased, he wasn't sure where the question was coming from or if he should be concerned.

"Is there something I should know?"

Lori frowned breaking her attention from Vic "Huh? Something you need to know?"

"You're asking a very suspicious question."

Lori frowned harder, she was confused more than anything, "oh! No no nothing like that. Sorry. I was just wondering if it's ever happened... all these people are here for you, you're important... do you ever worry about someone finding out something that they shouldn't?"

Aubrey pressed his lips together and nodded, "If I thought about that all day I probably wouldn't be a Dom. Just have to be picky, I've been good for this long," he took a sip from his glass then set it down on the bar, he moved in closer, closing the small distance they had between them, "what exactly are you worried about being exposed?"