The ringing of my phone filling the car breaks the silence and disrupts my thoughts of Angel. It's only 8 o clock at night, but after being with an active three-year-old all day, for once I don't feel like working. Looking at the phone, I see Nikita's name and sigh.
"Good evening, Nikita" I can hear loud commotion behind her, the sound of music and people practically drowning out her voice.
"Why are you always so formal, Ms. K? Anyway, I'm calling to invite you out tonight, if you're done with your new little family, that is".
"I don't go out to clubs anymore Nikita. You know this, so why are you wasting my time? What do you really want?" She doesn't speak for a minute and I consider hanging up when her small submissive voices flits to my ear.
"I want you to meet Jewel" the truth in her words has me rolling my eyes. She knows I don't like that woman.
"No".
"But-"
"No".
"Jade, please".
"No, besides my approval of who you see is no longer necessary, you can do as you please, Nikita". She's grown and if she wants to be with a dominatrix that simply wants to fuck her and beat her ass that is her business.
"I know that I just..."
"You just what?"
"I want your approval" I don't say anything, picturing the little pout she likely has on her beautiful face. Nikita is attractive obviously, but she wanted more than I could provide, she wanted to be more than a sub, so things had to end.
"You will never get it for her, so there is no need. Enjoy your night, Nikita". I hang up, resisting the urge to demand that she stay the hell away from this Jewel woman that she's been seeing for a few months. Nikita is no longer my sub, which means I do not have the authority to find her and drag her back to my place and punish her for her attempts at seduction over the past few months. I refrain from telling my driver to go to the club I know she'll be at, our old late-night spot, and continue on my way home.
Forty minutes later I'm showered and in bed with my two secret vices, weed and alcohol. I relax into bed to enjoy the rest of my night off before work resumes full-force tomorrow. I may regret taking the entire day off later but right now I want to enjoy not working or scheming. It has been a long 3 years, dodging engagements while trying to run a billion dollar company.
I'm half-way into my bowl of ice cream, half a bottle of red wine down, through two blunts, and on my third movie, when my phone rings. I see Nikita's name again and pause my movie, answering the phone.
"Jaaadeeee" Nikita's drunk voice slurs my name and I sigh, shaking my head.
"What Nikki?"
"Come play with me" her voice is whiny and the noise around her is muffled, telling me she's likely in a private room.
"You are drunk Nikita and in no position to play with anyone". She's always been reckless but this is downright dangerous. She can't consent to anything right now being in a drunken headspace. I get out of bed and get dressed in leather leggings, a black lace bralette, and a cropped leather jacket. I leave my hair down, grab everything I'll need before calling to have my car brought around. The whole time I'm getting ready Nikita is ranting about how shitty her night has been and how she wants me to make it better.
"Where's your dom?" I ask, cutting off her rant and slipping on my glasses to hide my low red eyes before locking up my condo.
"Jewel was being a meany so I used my safe-word. She got mad and left so I asked TJ to make sure nobody comes in. I wanted to wait for you so we could play together like old times. Nobody makes me feel what you did Jade. I miss it". I growl in frustration, getting into my car. The manipulative little bitch has been doing this for the past three months and my dumb ass goes running whenever she calls. Nikita is trouble but she is so much damn fun and keeps me sane whenever things get suffocating. I can count on her whenever our families become overbearing and we also keep each other from going over the edge.
"Stay put, I'm on my way".
"Always Ms. Knight in shining armor".
"I'm serious Nikita, your ass better stay in that room".
"Mm I'm thirsty, and you can't tell me what to do. Besides, I'm drinking my problems away". I speed down the road to the club as I hear her get up and the muffled noise becomes clear. She thanks TJ and I know she's being defiant on purpose. She's begging to be punished and there is not a damn thing I can do about it. I clutch the steering wheel tightly wishing I could pin her and show her why she needs to stop testing me.
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"Nikita".
"Find me at the bar, byyeee". She hangs up, leaving me frustrated, annoyed, and a little turned on. I know she's going to drink more and be more obnoxious but I guess it gives me a reason to go to our lake house. There's no way I can take her to the city with paparazzi around. It takes about ten minutes to get to the exclusive club and I don't bother taking off my glass, ignoring the greeting from past associates.
True to her word, Nikita is at the bar taking shots with a few other people. This isn't the first time I've come to pick her drunk ass up but she knows how I prefer to stay clear of my past life. I don't need another reason for my parents to threaten to take away all the hard work I've done building the company. I keep my private life extremely private, especially my sex life.
The crowd parts, creating a path to Nikita and two other subs taking shots at the bar. I watch as Nikita pulls the two girls into a kiss far too nasty to be their first time. My pulse jumps in my veins as I watch the erotic display, continuing my walk to Nikki until I'm in front of her.
"Ms. K, come take a shot with us" Nikki's drunk ass exclaims among the cheering patrons. The bartender ready's the next round and the crowd follows the next group of people downing shots, not waiting for us to join.
"Let's go, Nikki" I drag her out of the club, ignoring her drunken protest and the staring people, putting her in my car and strapping her in. She crosses her tattooed arms like the brat she is, pouting her plump lips. I growl in frustration at not being able to kiss the troublesome girl like I want, slamming the door harder than necessary. I get in and speed out of the parking lot and start heading to one of my more secluded properties.
"Mm slow down, you're making my head spin".
"That's your fault and you better not throw up in my car".
"Where are you taking me?" I spare her a glance but don't answer, slowing down a little seeing her pale face. The car ride is silent but I can feel her staring at me for the 40 minute car ride. I grip the wheel as we come to a light and she takes the opportunity to touch my thigh tentatively.
"I didn't mean to make you mad".
"Yes you did, Nikki".
"It wasn't my intention but when I heard your sharp tone and you started commanding me...I couldn't resist. Then again I can't resist anything when it comes to you".
"A command you chose to ignore". I spare a glance at Nikki who's biting her lip, keeping her eyes lowered. She grabs my hand, leaving hers on top and guiding it up her body to her chest. I force myself to focus on the road and not the soft globe of flesh beneath my fingertips as Nikki moves her hand so we're kneading her breast. Her gasp and sighs of pleasure fill the car as she pushes the soft globes of flesh against my hand.
"I'm sorry, mistress" I clench my teeth and snatch my hand away. I need to get away from this drunk girl before we both make a mistake.
"Don't fucking call me that. I'm not your domme anymore, which was your choice, if you recall". My tone is icy, leaving no room for argument, also ending the conversation. Even in her drunken state, Nikki is smart enough to know when to stop pushing. I'm grateful when we pull into the driveway so I can get away from this girl before I do something we know I shouldn't. She enters the house, still avoiding my eyes, as we go up to the guest room, where she nervously stands in the middle of the room.
"Can you help please?" She turns so her back is facing me, revealing the zipper on her short tight dress. I sigh, tossing my things aside and going over to her. I wrap my arm around her slim torso, roughly pulling her back against my front. I relish the gasp she makes, moving her hair, letting my fingers gently graze her neck. She shivers in my arms and I do my best to stay in control as I slowly unzip her dress. Her smooth skin is tempting as her body is revealed to me. I curse beneath my breath at the sight of her sexy red lace bra and bare ass.
Her beautiful skin is painted in dark bruises, making me clench my teeth. It's clear that her new domme goes too far and gets off on her pain more than pleasure. I can't stand people like that. Her dress pools around her ankles and I step back. I should get out of here, so that's exactly what I do without another word. I lightly shut her door, going to my own room, stripping out of my clothes, lying naked on my bed. I do my best to calm my body down but the anger and sexual frustration leaves me restless. I force thoughts of Nikki to the back of my mind, allowing imaginations of Angel to spring to life.
The little gasps she released from a simple touch of my fingers on her body. I love the way I affect her. I can imagine all the ways she'd surrender under me. Seeing her squirm, trying to hide her arousal though we both know how wet she is. Angel would eventually give in, showing the little minx she hides behind her shyness. The curious kitten is ready to get into trouble, if anything she's eager. I could tell she wanted to take things further when my hand was wrapped around her delicate throat.
The naughtiness and desire to defy, curious as to what the consequences will be, maybe not caring at all. I can't remember the last time I wanted to bend someone over and spank this bad. I want to hear her little yelps and mewls of pain mixed with pleasure she never knew existed. I want to kiss and suck away the eat and come face-to-face with the juices coating her heat. I groan, putting the pillow over my head, willing my mind to rest.
If I keep on this track it'll be even harder to control myself. I don't want to scare Angel away, if I play this right, she'll agree to the deal. I want Angel and I intend to have her undoubtedly. She's simply too sweet to resist but business first. I need my parents off my back and until I have full control they have the power to demand outlandish requests like this.
Until Angel agrees there is little I can do except avoid them and continue to lie. This shit is too stressful and childish but it's a game I've had to play my entire life. I was just hoping when I became CEO it would stop, should've known better. I look at the time, it's past midnight and I know I'll regret this later, especially after taking today off. I force my mind to shut and go to sleep. However, it doesn't come easily, with the family bullshit and the dreams of all the fantasies I wish I could experience with both Nikita and Angel, taunting me, the night is long and my sleep is restless.