Alpha Dom Boss III (Audio Script)

Stories

“It’s not what you think.”

“Right. I’ve heard that before.

You know what I think, I think you’re married and this was… what? Some kind of experiment for you?”

“Not at all. No, just… let me explain.

This, here at work—it’s not the time or place.

Meet me tonight, and I’ll explain everything.

I promise.”

My mind is reeling. I want to believe him, that there’s a reasonable explanation for this—but I’ve been burned before, and whatever is going on here is something I’ve been kept in the dark about.

“She’s not my wife. This isn’t… that. I promise you.”

There’s something about the look in his eyes, the way his whole demeanor has shifted: he seems anxious, and apologetic.

His hands are reaching for me, offering comfort, but I can’t force my feet to move in any direction.

Instead, I cross my arms in front of my chest and wait.

“She’s someone who is very important to me, but not my wife, and not my girlfriend.

We’re… something else.”

“Looked pretty serious to me.”

“Yes, one moment!”

His hands fall down to his sides and he seems… genuinely uneasy. Maybe even a little ashamed.

“Look, you’re right. I should have explained my… situation before we got involved. I didn’t expect this to happen, not today, not here. But please… just meet me tonight. I’ll text you the address and I’ll explain everything… and make it up to you.”

I can hear my heart pounding in my ears and I need some fresh air… some time to try to make sense of this.

I nod at him and try to smile, but I think it just comes off as an awkward wince.

I mean, I didn’t expect this to happen today either. And I’m sure there is a lot we don’t know about each other.

Okay, this is fine.

I’m just going to a sex club… to meet my boss, who may or may not be lying to me about… well, everything.

Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?

I have to admit though… as much as I was taken by surprise with whatever is going on between him and this other woman… this whole “fucking my boss” thing is so much fun.

And now I’m on my way… I don’t actually know where. Some sex club he’s a member at, to meet him… and this mystery woman… and get some answers.

Lately, I’ve been craving something thrilling and out of my comfort zone… and this is definitely that.

He told me nothing has to happen tonight, that everything can go at my speed… but honestly, I’m up for anything.

This is the kind of thrill I’ve been craving lately and I’m not about to back out of whatever this could be. Just because it’s a little messy doesn’t mean it’s bad. I’ll have to find that out for myself tonight.

“Looks like this is the place. Thanks so much!”

Okay, he asked me to text him once I got here. Let me just…

Oh god, there’s a message from Jane here too.

“Hey, I know you were a bit unsure about tonight. Text me later if you need to, but have fun, you deserve it! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

God, I love her. Though I will say, there’s a lot that she wouldn’t do that I would.

“Hey! You’re here!”

Damn. Even before I turn around, the sound of his voice gives me butterflies. I also feel a rush of… I don’t know, anger… surging up in me.

“Hi! Yeah, I made it. Is this… uh, what I’m wearing, is it fine?

The dress code details you sent were… interesting.”

“Yeah, you look stunning.

Seriously… you nailed it.”

“So… now would be a good time to explain.

What’s going on here? Who was that woman?”

“Right. Of course. She’s… her name is Ava. She’s like… a play partner.

We’re… not exclusive, as I mentioned.

We have fun together. Sometimes with other people, but most of the time by ourselves.”

I can practically feel my muscles relaxing, but I don’t speak. I nod at him to continue, and he does.

“Normally, I explain this before anything happens with anyone else I’m seeing, but this… you… you took me by surprise. I didn’t expect… well, you know.”

Shit. Why is his smile so fucking cute?

“You still should have…”

“I know, and I’m sorry I didn’t. But… she’s here. If you’d like to meet her.

Nothing has to happen tonight! I just… I thought maybe it would help.”

He steps aside and reaches out his hand, offering it to me. I hesitate, but only for a moment before taking it.

I’m not mad. I don’t know that I ever was. Just… surprised, and it wasn’t the good kind of surprise, either.

But this… this could be. I want to know what’s waiting for me inside.

There are lots of people waiting, but from what I understood, it’s an “invite only” kind of place, and you have to attend with a regular.

My heart is racing a bit, but his steady hand on my back feels really reassuring as he guides me through the door.

It’s crowded in here, but not in a stuffy way. Most people are tucked away in their own little booths, each one decorated with a large, gorgeous romantic art print.

“We’re over here. I got us some drinks, but please don’t feel like you have to have any.”

“Oh, these are cute! I didn’t have you pegged for a pink martini kinda guy, though… Oh my god this is really good! What is it?”

“I’m glad you like it! It’s one of my favorites.”

The woman from the photo appears by his side. I don’t know if I was just too shocked yesterday to really look at her but… she’s stunning.

We’re dressed pretty similarly: both in little black dresses with varying accessories. I notice a leather harness around her waist and I can’t stop staring at the way the silver buckles catch the light.

“Wow, that is gorgeous!”

“Aw, thank you! It was a gift from our friend here.

Spoiled me for my birthday last month.”

“Well, he has really good taste.”

The woman’s eyes survey me, her gaze moving up and down my body. She’s checking me out… and from the smile on her face, I think she likes what she sees.

“Yes… he certainly does.

I’m Ava.”

“Hi. It’s great to meet you, I—”

“Oh, I know who you are. He’s told me all about you. Actually hasn’t stopped talking you up since we arrived.”

I look to him and his face flushes a bit as he makes room for me on the couch, and I take my place between them.

“Yeah, I wish I’d heard as much about you.”

I could swear he’s a little embarrassed. It’s strange to see him so… caught off guard.

“Yeah, he told me all about the… ‘unfortunate event’ is what he called it.

He has been a big ball of nerves all night waiting for you to show up.”

“You weren’t supposed to tell her that. Bad girl.”

She playfully sticks out her tongue at him as she hands him his glass, and he takes a drink.

“So… this is my first time at a place like this. How… how exactly do these things go? If we want to… you know.”

“There are some rooms back there. Once you make a connection, you can claim one that’s empty, if you’d like.”

Her hand is moving up and down his thigh.

There’s something about the atmosphere here, and the way she’s looking at him… and the way he’s looking at me… that makes me feel so alive, so aroused, already.

I lean into him, running my hand up his other thigh. Both of us begin teasing him through his pants, our fingers grazing over each other’s as we get closer.

“And if we want to… get started out here… is that okay?”

“Yeah, it’s okay. No one’s here to judge.

Everything is very open…”

She leans in and presses her lips against his neck, her fingers still teasing him with mine. I mirror her actions, kissing the other side of his neck.

He’s already so hard as we tease him together, taking turns running our hands all across his body: his chest, his thighs, teasing his cock.

“Fuck, that feels good…”

“What do you want from us tonight, baby?”

“I want your lips on my cock…

And you…”

He pulls his attention from her and lifts my chin so I have to meet his eyes.

I can feel myself getting lost in it already. Whatever this chemistry is between us. I’ve never felt anything like it before.

Mmm, I love the way his hand slides gently down to my neck, his fingers pressing lightly around the sides…

“I want to see just how much you can handle, how far I can push you.

How does that sound?”

“Yes”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir.”

His hand is on my thigh now, pushing between my legs, lifting my dress up, exposing me, but I don’t care.

I press my lips into his as he pulls my thong to the side and slowly sinks two fingers deep inside me.

“So needy already, aren’t you?

You must have been so excited about this.”

“Yes...”

His fingers slide in and out of me gently while she gets on her knees on the bench. She leans into him more, kissing his neck and biting his ear.

“Don’t worry, princess. I haven’t forgotten about you.”

He breaks away from me, his fingers sliding out from between my legs. I already miss the feeling of them.

“Let’s go to one of the rooms?”

“I like her. She’s direct.”

She leans across him, closer to me. There’s something about her lips and the curve of her neck that draw me into her.

Her lips are soft as she kisses me, her tongue sliding into my mouth as my hands start to explore her body: her cheeks, then her breasts, down to her thighs.

Finally, we break apart, and I feel delirious, giddy, even.

She gets to her feet and offers me her hand. I stand, clutching it, and she leads us all through a small crowd of people waiting by the bar.

His hand reaches for me as he follows us through the crowd, and I hold on tight to both of them.

When she reaches the back rooms, she finds an empty one and pushes her way in. She grabs him by the waist and pulls him into her.

He’s still holding onto my hand as he kisses her, and she runs her hands up and down his chest.

There’s a bed in the center of the room, and I notice there are some wrist and ankle cuffs dangling from each corner.

“This place is incredible. Oh, wow! I want to try those.”

“Hmm, is that so?”