I fix my hair in the bathroom mirror, trying to waste time and put on a brave face. I sigh and close my eyes. I can’t hide here forever. I’ve wasted too much time already. I don’t want there to be questions.

“I have to say you look adorable when you pout, Angel”. I gasp looking up to see Alexia staring at me through the mirror.

“M-Ms. Martin, what are you doing here?” I straightened up, seeing my boss with her signature smirk on her face. I can’t handle this right now.

“High powered people often need attorneys. I’m technically working. The better question is what are you doing, hiding in the bathroom?”

“I-I’m not hiding. I’m just…” I trail off my mind failing to find an excuse that doesn’t sound like bullshit. Truth is, I wasn’t as upset about seeing Jade with Nikita, it was the feeling that I’m turning into a different person. I’ve never tried to fit in but I feel myself changing. I don’t know if it’s for good reasons or for the worse. It’s hard not to feel like I’m making a mistake.

Jade was right. I have no idea what I was getting into, but she should’ve told me that rich people would be the least of my worries. This world of dominance and submissiveness, I don’t know if I’m ready for it. I can’t deny my curiosity especially with the arrival of Alexia Martin. Attorney by day, dominatrix by night. It’s all so fascinating and completely out of my league. Is this the normal world for the rich? I wonder who else at this dinner is involved in BDSM.

Alexia chuckles walking closer until she’s directly behind me. She’s close enough that I feel the warmth radiating from her body but not touching me. Her eyes stay locked on me through the mirror and I don’t dare move.

“If we’re going to work together, honesty and trust is critical”. I look down, only for her to reach around and lift my head up. Right, keep my head up.

“It’s nothing really…Jade is with Nikita and I just started feeling…” Alexia strokes my jaw, raising her brow when I don’t finish. How do I tell my boss that I was getting turned on and out of place?

“Jealous?”

“No, more like, inadequate. I mean look at me”. I’m nothing compared to the women I saw in that ballroom. Actors, actresses, models, heiresses, fashionistas, and millionaire princesses.

“I am looking at you and what I see is utterly divine. Your insecurities stem from your lack of money but your qualities beyond that are incomparable to money. I could see that within the first five minutes of your interview. You just need the confidence to back up your natural beauty”.

“But…it’s not that easy”.

“Maybe you just need some lessons, we can discuss that more on Monday. For now, take this as a free lesson. Look in the mirror” I do as she says staring at our reflection. Her features are so sharp but she’s still gorgeous. It’s not hard to imagine this woman wielding a whip and leather gear. She has that aura of dominance.

Alexia Martin has a reputation of not backing down to anyone. It’s what makes her so successful as an attorney. I became a fan after she put some chauvinistic asshole lawyer in his place. It was the greatest thing I had ever seen and the video went viral. I followed her on social media because she’s gorgeous and a badass. She started her own law firm and sometimes gave free legal advice. I had never considered she was active in the BDSM lifestyle. I had never considered much about the lifestyle, until now.

“Good, now tell yourself that you are the baddest bitch in that room. You are untouchable and the epitome of your name, Angelic. You are strong. You are courageous. And you are beautiful”. I nod repeating the words until they come out with confidence and a firm nod. Alexia is right. Jade may have chosen me but that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t make her feel honored to have me.

“Perfect baby-doll, now you should return to Jade. She doesn’t like to be kept waiting” Alexia smirks using her nail to trail across my skin. I suck in a breath and gulp. She chuckles but steps back, nodding towards the door. I walk a few steps away, looking back to see her eyes firmly on my ass. She slowly trails them up my body, making me shiver. She’s your boss Angel. Stop it. What the hell is wrong with me?

I leave the bathroom and begin my walk back to the ballroom when I see Donovan leaning against the wall. There are a few people littering the hall but none of them actually pay attention to this creep. I doubt many people are willing to stand up to him or help me out if he decides to step out of line.

“Jade dared to let you off her leash, bold move”. Let me off her leash? The fuck is this man talking about?

“Excuse me?” Donovan chuckles at my glare and I feel my skin crawl. This guy creeps me the hell out.

“I didn’t mean any disrespect, Ms. Raya”. Ew, why did he say my last name like that? Like he’s trying to have an accent he so clearly doesn’t have. He moves from his position on the wall to stand in front of me. I brace myself for a fight, if need be. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve fought in heels and a dress.

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“So what did you mean Mr. Mitchell?” I don’t even think I want to know what this pervert is trying to imply.

“You are a beautiful woman. It would be foolish to let you out of sight. Not many people know how to treat expensive things with care. It requires a special touch” Donovan reaches out to touch my face and I immediately step back two feet. Nope, time to go. I can’t even count all the insults he just made.

“Jade knows I can handle myself”.

“That she can. Donovan, I hope you’re not harassing my assistant” Alexia sounds behind me. Her heels sound proudly and fiercely on the floor and soon enough she’s standing beside me. I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn’t notice her outfit. It’s such a contrast to the elegant apparel everyone else is wearing. Her red leather pants fit her body like a second skin, as if she’s been poured in them. Her black corset pushes her breast up, catching your attention in the most teasing way possible. Her black stilettos are at least 8 inches, making her long legs look longer. Alexia’s hair falls in waves, framing her face, it would be delicate. If she didn’t look like a vixen.

“We’re just having a conversation Mr. Martin, save it for the courtroom”. Donovan tries to dismiss Alexia but she doesn’t back down. Alexia steps forward so they’re a foot apart.

“I suggest we return to the dinner we paid a hefty price to enjoy, hm? You wouldn’t want anything to impede your upcoming assault case, would you?”

“Is that a threat?”

“Simply legal advice, Donovan” Alexia’s smirk never falters and she doesn’t move when Donovan steps forward. They’re chest-to-chest and I mentally curse. How does trouble find me everywhere I go?

“Is there an issue here?” Jade’s commanding voice sounds through the hall and I sigh in relief. I walk away from the two hotheads, joining Jade’s side who quickly ushers me behind her, next to Nikita. I don’t want Alexia to think I cause trouble, she’s my boss and these first few impressions have been horrible and unprofessional.

“Not at all, right Donovan?” Alexia’s cheeky question is met by Donovan’s deep growl. He grits his teeth, finally turning away knowing he’s lost this time. He turns to walk back into the ballroom, his eyes firmly on me.

“See you around Angel” he walks away, leaving the air thick with tension. Jade is mad, Nikita is curious and Alexia, well she’s always the same, unreadable.

“Angel-”

“I’m sorry Jade, I didn’t mean to be gone so long”.

“Did he say anything else to you?” Jade disregards my apology, instead she looks ready to go after Donovan and beat his ass. That would make a horrible impression, worse than I’m already making.

“Nothing important, can we go now?”

“Angel” Jade says my voice in warning but I don’t care. I’m just ready to get out of here. Between Donovan and these two dominatrixes, I need to return to my normal life. I shake my head. I don’t want to argue with her. I know I shouldn’t have left but I just had to get away from the questions about Cash. It doesn’t help that I fucked up and let him kiss me, I don’t know if I’m supposed to tell Jade or act like it didn’t happen. He’s none of their business anyway, and then Nikita shows up, more of a reminder how out of place I am. Ugh, I just want a drink at this point.

“That’s no way to speak to a woman named Jade”.

“Stay out of it Alexia” Jade snaps and that’s when Alexia’s smirk falls. Her face grows cold and serious and I think we all freeze. She’s just that intimidating. Jade knows she fucked up but she doesn’t back down either. I admire her confidence because I could never. Alexia steps forward, her steps accentuated by the sharp step of her heels, her walk far more predatory than before. The carefree air that she carries has vanished and she looks ready to attack her prey. Jade.

Jade Knight actually looks like prey. It’s amazing to see and as sexy as I expected. Her eyes are shining and there’s an inner debate brewing within her mind. Submit to her ex-domme or be the dominatrix that she is. I’m curious to see what she’ll choose. It’s hard to imagine Jade submitting to anyone. She hasn’t backed down, but she hasn’t uttered another word. She walks the fine line of yielding just enough.

“Immaturity and indecisiveness is what put you in this position. Don’t let it further carry you into situations you are not prepared to handle”. Alexia moves so her and Jade are inches apart, roughly gripping Jade's jaw. We all gasp but I know Jade is trying to hide her reaction. However, her eyes are hooded, she’s breathing just a bit harder, and the air around us has thickened with lust and anticipation. Fuck, I don’t know why seeing Alexia handle Jade like that was so hot, but it was. It’s official, something’s wrong with me. I don’t even recognize myself anymore. My free time is spent researching sex. Even now it’s all I can think about.

Alexia and Jade’s lips graze as she speaks, too quiet for me and Nikita to hear. That doesn’t stop my body from humming. Are they going to kiss? Do I really want to see Jade kiss someone else? Why do I feel more turned on than jealous?

I look away, willing the heat on my face to go away. I went to the bathroom to compose myself, now I feel more unhinged than before. Alexia says something in Jade’s ear before stepping back with a smirk. Alexia turns her attention to Nikita who immediately lowers her eyes in submission. She seems as entranced as I am, except I’m sure she’s seen situations like this before. Nikita’s face never showed shock or surprise like mine, only lust and interest.

“The offer still stands, Nikki” Alexia’s smirk is firmly in place as she steps back from the women. “Angel, remember what I said?” I nod, standing up straight and composing myself. Right, confidence, fake it till I find it. Three pairs of eyes land on me, but Jade’s holds the most weight. I’ve been trying to be confident for her but it’s something I should have for myself. Something I should teach my daughter, unlike what my mother taught me.

“Good girl, I’ll see you on Monday. Good evening ladies” Alexia walks away, a slight sway in her hips. I’m positive she knows that we’re all watching her leather clad ass walk away. I really need her to give me lessons in bad bitch attitude. Jade raises her brow in question to me but I avoid her gaze. I have no intention of telling her about my mini mental freak out in the bathroom.

“So, who wants a drink?”