member of a private club – one that catered to the needs
of rich males. It was a mix of a men just wanting sex to BDSM tastes
with plenty of willing submissives available for whatever took your
fancy. He had spent a lot of time there – availing himself of
the willing young girls and some not so young. He could spend hours
doing whatever he liked and the female would cry for more!
Now
when he thought on that he found it tawdry, cheap, and wondered again
what was happening to him!?
They
were back in the bedroom – both wrapped in towels – still
wet from the shower. Kyle was watching Sabrina dry her hair and the
sharp angle of her neck brought into sight her neck – he
stilled. His breath all but stopped! No – that couldn't be
right?!
There
– on her neck – plain for all to see – was his bite
mark! His bites didn't leave a mark – how could this be and
what the hell did it mean?!
Sabrina
was looking at Kyle in the mirror as she dried her hair – she
had noted the mark on her neck and wondered again at the fact that it
hadn't hurt. No – definitely didn't hurt. In fact the feelings
it gave her was so far from hurt it was out of this universe!
He
looked so hot standing in just a towel wrapped around his hips –
his body there for her to gape at! And gape she did!
He
seemed to shake himself – as if he had been thinking hard about
something?
“ Right
– get dressed up – we'll hit the casinos then take in a
show.” Kyles voice was like a drug – every time she heard
it she wanted more.
She
nodded her head and thought on what was in her case? Oh yea she had
brought 'that' dress – the one she had bought in a moment of
madness! Bright red, very tight, very short – she had never
worn it – but she was going to wear it tonight!
Kyle
moved to his walk in wardrobe – a huge space that was only half
full – he pulled out smart black trousers and a matching shirt.
Extremely simple, elegant and very expensive! The jacket to go with
them was hanging next to the outfit – everything together that
matched. He was more than a little ocd with regard to his wardrobe –
everything had it's place so that it was easy for him to instantly
put an outfit together. He wouldn't just purchase one piece of
clothing – no, he always bought a matching outfit and never
interchanged anything. He had enough outfits to last a long time and
if he needed more, well, he bought them!
Sabrina
opened her case and was rummaging through it - “Why don't you
put that in the dressing area and hang your things up – they'll
get all creased in your case.” Kyle had no idea why he had just
said that! Why would he tell her to put her things in his wardrobe
for christ sake!
Sabrina
smiled - “Thanks – I've not got a lot – so it won't
take up much room.”
“ Don't
worry – there's plenty of room.” Kyle said distractedly,
still trying to work through what was going on!
Sabrina
moved in the direction that Kyle had gotten his clothes and her mouth
fell open! The wardrobe and dressing area were bigger than her living
room! It looked bare tho – with only half of it holding Kyle's
things – tho with how large it was she saw just how many he
had! Shit she didn't know a man that had as many clothes – all
matching too!
She
hung up her few things, placing underwear and such in drawers to the
side. Right up the back was a small, lighted, dressing table with
mirror, and she put her make up and stuff there.
She
stayed in the dressing area applying her make up carefully –
not a lot but just right. She had actually taken a few 'lessons' in a
large department store on how to apply it properly and the difference
was immense!
When
she was satisfied she dressed – thinking twice about wearing
the red dress. She steeled herself and put it on – over a lacy
bra and thong. Her matching shoes lay out – and she looked at
them – they were higher than her normal but matched the dress
perfectly. She slipped her feet inside and