I look in the mirror assessing my transformation. The red silk dress stands out against my light skin and freckles. It’s loose enough to be comfortable but the fabric hugs my ass, before flowing down to the floor. The thin straps hold the fabric up across my shoulders, leaving my back completely exposed. The front is low cut, hinting at my breast. I was a bit insecure about it but the entire makeover team and my aunt assured me it’s perfect. I figured it’s better to take their judgment.
They have way more experience with these things. I can’t remember the last time I went on a date. My wild curly hair has been tamed to delicate waves flowing across my shoulder. Jade sent her designer, hair stylist, makeup artist to the penthouse to help me get ready. She insisted getting ready here is the best option. I didn’t argue, in fact I didn’t respond at all. I just showed up when I was supposed to and started getting prepped like a doll.
Tonight is dinner and I’m more than nervous. This could go horribly wrong. Jade and I haven’t spoken since I told her I gave the contract to Alexia to file. Then again to tell her the house and day I've picked out. She assured me it’d all be ready after the dinner and I didn’t respond. I wasn’t sure what to say. After my interview and Alexia’s bomb drop I’ve been professional with them both. I find them both incredibly intimidating.
Dealing with stuck-up, rude, self-centered rich people is easy. They’re just like the customers back at the bar. However, trying to be in the room with one dominatrix, let alone two, is draining. Jade loves to tease me and toy with my emotions, while Alexia seems amused and fascinated by me. I stupidly asked her what Jade was like as a submissive. I tried to retract and disregard the question but it was too late. Her smirk rivaled the Cheshire cat and I felt exposed. Not to mention, way more curious than I should be. Even now images of Jade dominating me, and being dominated by Alexia taint my mind. I need to get a grip, I can’t act in any way or it’ll be obvious that this is all a scam.
“I know the situation isn’t ideal mija, but you look stunning”. My aunt comes behind me with an assuring smile. Leya cheers her agreement from my bed, the make hp artist went through the trouble of painting Leya’s nails to help keep her still. Needless to say, my daughter loved every second and now thinks this is her normal life. She even asked if they were coming back tomorrow.
“Gracias, Tia” she kisses my cheek, careful not to mess up my makeup. The doorbell sounds through the apartment as the team packs up their equipment. I thank them all again before taking a deep breath.
This is it. You got this Angel. You’re not doing this for you or Jade, or any of those people in that ballroom. This is for your family, so they can have better.
“I’m ready, wish me luck” they both do and with final kisses and goodbyes I go downstairs. I recheck myself one more time before opening the door. My mouth goes dry as I look over the elegant woman in front of me. The dress is similar to mine, except Jade’s red slip dress accentuates every delicious curve. The top is low cut exposing her plump breast, a touch more sinful than mine, and she has a long slit that goes up to the top of her thigh. Her straps form a halter top, leaving her back as naked as mine. She has simple diamonds that shine and her tattoos are out for all to see. Her lips are a fierce red, curved into a smirk as she watches me drink her in. Needless to say she looks mouthwatering.
I clear my throat and step out of the penthouse, locking the door behind me. “Shall we go?” I try to sound confident, walking ahead not waiting for her response. As much as I was checking her out, she’s doing more of the same. She stares like she wants to devour me in this hallway. I shiver at the idea of Jade on her knees, disregarding her perfect outfit to get on her knees and please me better than I’ve ever experienced.
“After you, Angel”. Her hand settles onto the small of my back and I gulp. Keep it together. Don’t kiss her here, no matter how good she looks. Fuck why is she staring at me like that. Jade’s eyes pierce into my soul and I do my best not to shrink back. I’ve been avoiding her. We both know it and it’s proved to be a horrible decision. How am I supposed to act normal or like a loving girlfriend with this much tension between us? She’s staring like she’s debating between slamming me against the wall and kissing me or choking the hell out of me. I doubt anyone has the balls to ignore Jade Knight, but I did. Now I’m here in her presence, unable to run away and avoid her any longer. The elevator dings and she lets me enter first, before following behind. I can feel her eyes on me as the elevator begins its descent. I guess we should address each other before in the public eye.
“Thank you, for all of this”. I gesture to my makeover, allowing her eyes to assess my form.
“Of course, though it’s not necessary. You have a natural beauty, Angel. There are no need for enhancements on you, though you do look stunning”. Jade’s tone doesn’t hold the hostility that I was prepared for. It’s probably because she wants this to be believable. I need to loosen up. It’s one night that I’ll never experience again. Just for tonight I get to belong to Jade and likewise. Tonight she’s mine and I’m damn sure going to enjoy it. Come on Angel, confidence. I don’t get a chance to speak up as the elevator doors open. Surprisingly, paparazzi are already waiting outside, snapping pictures of us walking through the lobby. Jade is ready, her hand resting on my naked back. I’m sure she can feel the goosebumps on my skin.
Normal, Angel. Be normal.
“You’re tense” Jade speaks into my ear making me shudder. She’s so close and smells divine. How am I supposed to keep my hands off of her?
“I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t expecting them to be outside already”. Which is true, I wasn’t. But that isn’t what’s threatening to have my knees give out.
“Don’t worry, my security will keep us safe. They also know better to overstep, you don’t have to answer any questions. We’ll go straight to the car”. I nod at her reassuring words though that’s not my focus. I could give a fuck about those people outside when Jade’s hand is inches above my ass. Her touch is firm but her skin is so soft, if only she’d go a little lower. I manage to have a natural smile on my flushed face as Jade’s security leads us to her car. Or should I say limo.
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I don’t question it as Jade enters behind, the door shuts and I take a deep breath. The car drives off seconds later and I’m glad we’re hidden by the tinted windows. I shuffle away from Jade, catching her attention. I say a quick hi to Nate, still ignoring Jade. She eyes me but I avoid her gaze. I’ve never wanted to kiss someone so bad. Especially as her eyes slowly harden. She looks ready to punish me. Wait, what the hell am I thinking? I did a little research on my own but this whole domme and submissive business is getting to my head.
Jade asks the driver to slow down a little before lifting the window, giving us complete privacy.
“What’s your problem Angel?” Her question is more of a demand and for some reason it agitates me. This is no time to explode and go off. I’m on edge because of my own feelings. I can’t put that on Jade even if she is playing games.
“N-nothing”.
“Really? If you’re going to lie at least try to be more convincing. Angel you’re stiff as a board. Your mind isn’t here and it shows. If we need to call this off then say that now”. The agitation I was waiting for seeps through her voice. It’s oddly more comforting than the silence I thought I wanted. I was buzzing in my seat threatening to explode from the tension in the air.
“No, it’s nothing Jade. I’m sorry”. Her frown is still prevalent and her eyes are piercing. Fuck, she looks good angry. What I would give to feel her hand wrapped around my-No, bad Angel.
“You’re a terrible liar”. Her voice is cold and her eyes are slowly returning to the old Jade. The intimidating one that I was so nervous to speak to when she walked into the bar. That can’t be the energy around us but there’s no way I can tell her I have feelings for her. I can’t let this be awkward. I bite my lip weighing the pros and cons before taking a deep breath.
“I-I want to kiss you, but I don’t want to overstep”. My words are soft and hesitant but I know she heard me. I can feel her eyes burning into the side of my face. I play with my fingers on my lap, hoping I didn’t fuck up this deal before it even started. It’s just like work Angel, put personal shit aside. I mentally scold myself but it’s all easier said than done. How can I not crave Jade when she’s sitting next to me looking like a goddess?
Jade lifts my head so I’m staring into her eyes. Her full red lips are pulled into a smirk, but her eyes are serious. They lock me in place and render me immobile. All I can do is wait for her command.
“Come here” her strong, dominating voice has me shivering but I do as she says. I slide over until I’m next to her again. Our legs briefly touch and the images that follow are instantaneous. That slit is dangerous enough, but feeling her body beneath this smooth silk and satin material is almost overwhelming. Almost.
“Tonight, there is no overstepping Angel. If this is to work you have to be natural, you can’t be afraid to touch me. If at any point you want to kiss me Angel, then do so”.
“You don’t mind people watching?” Her smirk is devilish and my cheeks warm at the phrasing of my question. Right, dominatrix. I’m sure she’s had a session where people watch. Or is at least comfortable with public displays of erotic behavior.
“No, Angel. I don’t mind”. She almost looks a bit amused behind her lustful gaze.
“What about in front of your parents and family?”
“I’ve never been shy and I love to make them uncomfortable”.
“And if nobody is around? No cameras or nosy family members, just us. Would it be alright to kiss you then?”
“As I’ve said Angel. Tonight, there’s no overstepping, do what makes you feel comfortable”. She moves my hair to the side, having a clear view of my flushed face. With her permission there’s only one thing going through my mind. It’s not my nerves or this impending important dinner. She stares at me expectantly, waiting for me to make the next move. After rejecting me, she puts the ball in my court. I don’t understand this woman, but I will take advantage of this opportunity.
“You told him to slow down right?”
“Yes, I did”.
“Good” I reached up, not wanting to waste anymore time. I want her, more than I’ve ever wanted anyone else. I inwardly moan, feeling her soft lips on mine. Even with her matte lipstick, her lips are perfectly soft. The first kiss is soft and sultry, for a second she lets me be in control. It’s exhilarating and reminds me of Alexia’s comment about Jade being her submissive.
Images of submissive Jade have me deepening the kiss, moving close enough for her arm to graze across my breast. My nipple peeks at the graze and I sigh into her mouth. I’m not in charge long as Jade’s tongue takes control, not that I want to fight her. Submissive Jade switched to domme Jade and I don’t know which has me wetter. They both make my pussy drip and ache with need.
Jade purposely grazes my nipple with her fingers, making a new wave of wetness pool between my legs. If we don’t stop I’ll say fuck the dinner and fuck me instead. What am I thinking? We need to stop. But she tasted so good. Fuck, her hands feel so good. Jade is so fucking good.
I moan as her hand takes its familiar spot around my throat. She deepens this kiss, tightening her grip on my neck. Her tongue dances with mine, claiming me as her partner for the rest of the night. I just hope we can have more dances like this later. Jade’s grip on my throat releases and I let out a sigh mixed with a moan, her name falling from my lips. I whimper from the pleasure and pain as she bites my lip, pulling away. She releases me, leaving me in a daze. That was probably the best kiss I’ve ever had. The way her tongue moves. Her lips melt perfectly into mine, soft, firm, and demanding.
“Jade…” I don’t know what I’m pleading for as I look at her through my lust filled daze.
“I know, Angel” she rubs my bottom lip and I sigh into her touch. Why can’t she be like this more often? Unguarded.
“If you know, then why did you reject me?” My words slip out, softly but loud enough for her to hear. I scold myself and move away, shaking the rest of the daze and tingles from her touch away. I use my phone camera to fix my appearance so it doesn’t look like I got ravaged in the back of a limo. It should be illegal for someone to kiss that well.
“Is that why you were ignoring me?” The car stops and the cameras are flashing, trying to peek through the tint. I force the nerves down and give Jade a sure nod.
“We’ll talk about it later, for now, let’s show these people Jade Knight isn’t to be fucked with”. I can’t be her anchor tonight. I have to be as confident as Jade and show that I’m worthy to be by her side. Tonight, I’ll prove to everyone, including her, why she has her eyes set on me. She picked me out of that bar for this moment, and I’ll prove that it was the right choice.