Chapter 3

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Isabella looked at the small business card. It had a elegant white border around the shiny black background, with fancy cursive writing. The card read:

Exclusively Owned
"Come play with us."
Dominates, submissives. Owned and unowned, come visit our lovely club to have the best night of your life.
2688 Heart Lane, New York, NY
(579) 208-8652
W. And Co.

Isabella put the card in her back pocket along with the number. She looked for a iPhone, hoping it was time to clock out for the day. 3:00. Her fellow employee made his way to the cash register, signaling she was free to go. Isabella grabbed her purse and jacket then headed home.
After another fight though blocks of angry New Yorkers, Isabella was finally home. She made her way too her bedroom, the cool lavender walls seemed to comfort her. Laying down on her warm, fluffy white comforter, Isabella grabbed her computer. She typed into the URL box, pornhub.com. After the screen finished loading, she typed dominatrix in the search box. 1000's of videos popped up. A certain video caught Isabella's eye, she clicked on it. A talk woman wearing a corset and hold a crop walked over to the subdued submissive. The doorbell rang, causing Isabella to jump and close her computer quickly. "Jesus. I'm not a little kid anymore, moms not gonna walk in." Isabella talks to herself softly, while walking to the door. There was a soft knock was on the door, Isabella looked through the peephole and opened the door immediately. "KIRA!" Isabella screamed, completely out of character. Kira, Isabella's best friend of 11 years, walked into the apartment with a couple suit cases. "Hey Isa, gimme a hand. And take this, it's your package I think." Kira struggled with her luggage. Isabella helped her inside, grabbing her package and closing the door behind them. "I didn't know you were coming so soon." Isabella exclaimed, setting her package down. "Well I'm here." Kira said sitting on the black leather couch. "I'm glad." Isabella took her package in her room to open later, then when back to Kira. "How's it feel Isa? Living in this apartment in New York?" Kira asks, then busts out laughing. "It feels good Kira, finally away from the family. It feels good to be on my own. Oh yeah, we can put your stuff in the guest room later." Isa, as Kira calls her, smiled. Kira smiled back. "We can do it later! I'm getting you out of the here tonight, were going out." Kira proclaimed. "Kira you know I don't like loud places." Isa softly says. "Well, how about this little club I saw on the way here called Exclusively Owned? Sounds fancy! We could meet some hot guys!" Kira smiled at my shy expression. "Come on! We'll get dressed all up and have a good time. Maybe I won't get too drunk this time." Isabella laughed, remembering the lay time they went out. "Okay fine." Isa agreed, swearing she knew that club name.

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