The Mighty I

Chapter Eleven

Noel sent me all the details the next day. I was flying out March 22 to LA alone and meeting them there. They were staying at some big house that they called "Club Paradise". Apparently it was very nice and belonged to some rich friend of theirs. I had never actually gone anywhere for Spring Break so I was really looking forward to it. Plus, Noel was paying for everything. 

I kept in contact with Noel over the next few weeks via text and I wondered if his wife knew that we texted. 

One night, I was laying on my bed doing some homework. Rachel was studying with her boyfriend at his apartment so I was alone in my dorm room. I decided to take a break and picked up my phone. I opened Instagram and scrolled through the pictures then I noticed all of Noel's posts were gone and it said it was run by his management now. I was about to text him when my phone rang and it was him.

"Hey." I answered.

"What are you up to?"

"I was just doing some homework. Hey, what happened to your Instagram? Your pictures are all gone."

"Yeah, it became a pain in the arse. I'm not gonna use it anymore."

"But what if some other fan sends you a message?" I teased.

"I never read them anyway. I don't know why I read yours, but I'm fuckin' glad I did."

"Why's that?" 

"Well because now I get to fuck you, that's the simple answer to that."

I laughed and rolled my eyes to myself.

"What are you doing? Where's Sara?"

"She went out with her mates. I'm just sitting here watching tv."

"Why did you call?"

"I dunno. Just to talk."

"Ok." I smiled.

"Are you looking forward to our trip in a couple weeks?"

"Of course. Are you?"

"Yeah, it should be fun."

"Should I pack some toys?"

"If you want to."

"Well I thought you liked tying me up."

"I do, yeah."

"Does your wife let you tie her up?"

"Ehh, we tried it a couple times, but she doesn't like not being in control."

"I can see that. She can be bossy can't she."

"Yes she fuckin' can."

"But you love being a dom don't you."

"A dom?" He chuckled.

"Yeah. You like to dominate during sex. It's your kink."

"And what's your kink?"

"I guess being dominated because that got me so hot."

"Yeah?"

"Oh yeah."

"Well then, I guess we're a perfect match."

"I guess so."

We were both silent for a moment then he spoke.

"Ok, I'm going. See you in a couple weeks."

"Can't wait." I grinned.

"Me either. Goodbye Kayla."

"Bye."

A couple weeks later, I was on an airplane flying to L.A. I landed and Noel had arranged for a limo to pick me up from the airport and take me to the house we were staying at. "Club Paradise." The limo pulled up to a gorgeous, massive house. I got out of the car and stood staring at it. The front door opened and Sara walked out.