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Chapter 14: Pain With Pleasure Chapter 14: Pain With Pleasure

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I stared at the email longer than I would have liked to admit, it was so tempting to just accept but was it really true what he had said? That I wouldn't be in any type of debt to anyone? If so, why should I reject it? mind was spinning, going over both pros and cons of agreeing to have a sponsor. It was a hell of a lot of money that someone would spend on me, that in itself was crazy and I couldn't comprehend it. I was drowning in student loans and now I might agree to get a hundred thousand dollars worth of membership. The prideful part of me was shaking inside, fighting to get out just to tell Riccardo no but another part of me didn't want to do that. In other words, was indecisive as all hell. Yes, I would need some time to decide and if I decided before the weekend, I could visit the club. I don't have work then. A small voice in my head whispered.

Pulling it all to the side, I pressed play on the movie I was getting ready to watch before all this happened. The wine was room temperature, precisely how I liked it. I had planned on drinking just a glass or two but as I relaxed to the movie playing. I poured more into the glass as soon as it emptied the second time. I wouldn't get drunk or anything, just enough to sleep easier. If I myself as well as I claimed, I would overthink as soon as my head hit the pillow. Too much had happened for me to go over it all and the possibilities it might present. By the time the end credits appeared on the screen, my eyes were at half-mast. Doing a quick night routine, I went back into bed and true to my words, I fell asleep right away.

My night was dreamless and heavy, so when the alarm rang, I felt rested and ready for a new week. Jumping out of the bed, I stretched and made a fresh cup of coffee. I had a quick makeup routine for the days spent at the cafe, with usually only elderly as our customers. I didn't need to make myself look pretty for them. My tips didn't depend on it. While the nightclub was located in downtown Asaba, I needed to take a bus to get there but the cafe was only four blocks from my apartment. It was nice out at this time of the day, the heat wasn't unbearable and the street wasn't too busy either.

Andy, my co-worker and best friend was in the shop as I walked in. down the chairs from the table when he spotted me.

He was in the middle of taking

"Girly,” he whistled, his eyes on the new uniforms I had gotten and I could see the grin he was

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trying to hide,

Kay, did you get dirty?"

I know. Look at this skirt. I grabbed the end of the dress which was way down past my knees and showed him the awful underskirt.

Naky was the owner of the cafe and although she was a kind woman, she was old fashioned when it came to clothes. At least the last outfit had been monochrome. This, on the other hand, was going down in history as the worst dress ever made. It was black with blue polka dots, the too thick, too itchy underskirt was icy on. If it hadn't been for that, it might have been wearable. And suddenly, I am I am glad to be a male." He said which should be.

He at least only needed to wear a slightly less hideous but monotone blue t-shirt and a pair of grey slacks. He actually looked good in his outfit, not that he doesn't look good no matter what he wore. With his rich black hair, cutest freaking smile and a body that made model scouts stop him on the street, he is drop-dead gorgeous. He honestly looked like a catwalk model not that he had ever wanted to work in such a toxic industry. I just appreciate the work of God on him. (2

"Ouch!, that that looks uncomfortable. He gave the skirt the stink eyes.

"Luckily for you, you are pretty enough to pull a hideous dress off." He came closer and slung an arm around my shoulder.

"How was your weekend?"

"Good," I responded quickly.

I hadn't told him about last weekend when I visited Pleasure Palace and now all I could think about was the offer I had received yesterday.

Really?"

Oh no, he sounded intrigued and when he wanted answers, he always got them. Andy guided me behind the counter and made me sit on the chair, he leaned on the counter and looked at me with excitement and glee as if he knew I had something juicy to tell him. "Spill it, girl."

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1. umm. I rolled my eyes at my own nervousness Gosh, grow up girl.

I went to a club last weekend."

"What kind of club? Please, say it is a sex club. I laughed at his antics as he crossed his fingers and looked at me hopefully.

"It was a Bdsm club. I admitted, looking down at my hands before I raised my gaze back to his ro see how had reacted and his eyes bulged in shock,

"No f***** way, I was

kidding, I didn't actually think you were at a sex club."

NO

I watched as he raised his voice, luckily no one but the two of us was at the cafe,

"Tell me everything, he practically begged and it was impossible to deny his puppy eyes.

Trust me, he could give better puppy eyes than the real puppies. So I did, I filled him in everything that happened, both from last weekend and yesterday while we got the place ready for opening. "Seriously?" I threw a wet washcloth at him, I shushed him.

"Guy, could you lower your voice a little?"

"What? There is no one here." He said but did as I said.

"You have to accept it, I mean if you don't, I will." laughed.

"Oh, really, are you into pain with pleasure?" He huffed.

on

"No, but, holy hell. I just realized that you are a kinky b****h. I mean, I know what bdsm is but I didn't really register it before now. Good on you, girl. Let someone takes that stick that is up your a*** out."

Suddenly, I wished I hadn't thrown the washcloth on him earlier, I could just do it now.

"I don't have a stick up my a***." I protested.

"You are always so prim and proper, you never do anything crazy or live a little. Ever since I got to know you, all your attention has been on work, school and graduating college. But now, I understand why we were even friends."

My goodness, he made a sound so dull but I knew it was true. Andy was the impulsive and lively person out of us two. While I was often too shy to grab life by the horns and so as I pleased.

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Either way, you have to accept it. Think of it this way, when you are old and withered, do you want to regret not living your life to the fullest? Or do you want to have memories of a crazy and fun time instead?"

He had a point, if I did say no, I would regret it and I didn't want to live my life with that on my shoulders. Well then, it seemed like I was going to join Pleasure Palace. I am going to say yes to the membership.

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