The Mistress

Chapter 6:

Hi peeps, i am so so so sooo sorry for the incredible long wait before this update. Like had gotten hectic fast and i was running from one place to the other all day long it seemed. But now with this virus its just me and the family at home. I hope everyone is safe and healthy out there and I'm trying to use this time to finish this book en perhaps even start another one. I have too many ideas and too slow of hands and brain to write em all down quickly enough. Im just trying right now and i hope everyone enjoys this chapter and the next will follow soon enough. Stay safe! Xx

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After a drive of about thirty minutes, I pulled into the parking lot. Having arrived at the beach.

Stepping out of the car and smelling the fresh salty air really did me good already.

I hopped over to the other side of the car and opened Jace's car door.

He said a quick thanks and got out of the car before I took his hand and walked us towards the restaurant.

"This restaurant is owned by one of my oldest friends. We used to go to culinary school together and we even shared a room on campus for years. I like coming here when I have some time off because the food and vibe here are great. I really hope you'll enjoy it." 

I glanced at him, watching him as he nodded his head along to my story, all whilst he was taking everything in. It tuly was a gorgeous sight. The ocean not to far behind with the soothing sound of waves crashing into the cliffs. The off white building really stood out gorgeously . It had a large entrance and an extra seating area out front and on top.

"It looks amazing, and I'm sure that anything you pick would be great." Was his cheerful reply as we walked through the opened doors where we were immediately greeted by a cheery waitress.

"Good day and welcome to Alsea. A booth for two right this way please." She said before walking us towards our table. The booths here were quite fancy. The high suède, olive green booths served guests with quite a bit of privacy. The only opening was at the side of the booth and the rest was high up. The round table in the middle of the booth were adorned with a soft white cloth and a vase full of fresh flowers.

Shortly after we were seated another waitress came over. "Welcome to Alsea, I'll be your waitress for today. Is there anything I can get you two to drink?" She quickly asked as she placed our menus down. After dotting down our drinks she again went on her merry way.

"I thought it looked nice outside, but the inside is even more gorgeous." Jace remarked while glancing around.
"I'm glad you think so and my friend would be very pleased to hear that. Anything that spiked your interest on the menu?" I asked while reading over mine.

I've tried the whole menu already but usually stuck with my favorite.
The fresh buttery spiced lobster with a side of potato wedges and coleslaw. I loved it so

much that there are days where I can't think of eating anything else but that.

The small frown on his face made me smile. "I'm not sure, the options are endless it seems. Any recommendations?" He helplessly asked.

"Of course, what are you in the mood for? Their mashed potato paired with a mushroom gravy with grilled shrimp is pretty good. The different paella's are also tasty. And their pasta's are really nice. And if there's anything you don't want in your dish they could replace it with something else." I kindly explained.

He moved his lips in a pout from side to side as he pondered it over before deciding. " I'll take the..., shrimp pasta with arugula then. Yep." He concluded, seemingly pleased with his decision. I softly laughed at that as our waitress brought our drinks.

"Have you guys decided or should I come back a little later?" She kindly asked while glancing between us. I gave her our order and turned my focus back on my pretty Jace as she collected our menu's before walking away.

"So Jace, what are you looking for? Are you interested in a relationship? Or would you want just a sub- dom relationship? What is it that you would want?" I asked curiously and quite frankly pretty bluntly. I was interested in seeing where his mind is in all this.

He blushed lightly and cleared his throat before answering, "I-uh, I'd love to be in a relationship. Definitely not just submissive and dominantly based but I would like for it to be a part of the relationship. I know there are people out there who like it 24-7 but that would be too much for me. I enjoy that someone takes the lead for me, and doing scenes is one of my favorite things. But I don't necessarily need someone to provide for me or dress me or anything like that. I- I guess I'm just looking for a loving relationship really." He finished up with a smile while playing with the table cloth. Glancing up and down between my eyes and the table, as if fearing a disapproval from me.

I nodded my head as I quickly thought it over. "I'm glad you said that because I feel the same way. I love to dominate but it's not who I am every minute of every day. I am not just a dominant, theres more to me and you as persons. You said you loved doing scenes, are there any hard limits or things you'd like to try. Any kinks you might enjoy? If you're not comfortable with any of these questions just let me know. I would understand. "  I asked and reassured incase he felt pressured.

Whereas he had a light blush before, he now had a glowing red face that I couldn't help but smile at.

"I enjoy a lot of things, like being tied up or blindfolded. I also have a few hard limits like public shaming, or painful things like dick clamps. Don't get me wrong I like a good spanking but there are some real torture techniques and devices out there. As for kinks, I enjoy being choked and maybe risks." He said while looking everywhere but at me. His cheeks ablaze.

Alright so he was pretty open to a lot of things. "Risks? What do you mean?" I asked. Like did he mean having sex on the ledge if a balcony or what.

He cleared his throat again, obviously flustered as I kept pushing on. "I mean-.." he started before getting interrupted by the waitress coming by with the food. The smell of food was divine and with a quick "enjoy" she was on her way again.

We quietly started eating before I again asked, "So risks ?", with a slight smirk on my face. Whatever he meant, he was flustered about it and thought I probably wouldn't ask again.