I followed my best friend down a pathway, passed the manion of a wealthy old man. The path led to two big black doors. My heart was pounding through my chest and I could feel the sweat in my palms. I gulped and took in a deep breath.
''ID?'' the tall and bulky women dressed in tight black leather straps that barely cover her body asked.
I reached for my ID, but before I pulled it out of my bag, my best friend pulled out a dark red card with an interesting symbol on it and showed it to the bouncer. The bouncer immediately let us in, no questions asked.
We entered the doors, which shut immediately as we stepped in. The entrance way made me feel as if I was entering a very expensive hotel. It was dome-shaped, with a giant crystal chandelier in the middle.
It was not at all what I expected. It was bright, well lit, with gold and white pillars surrounding the pathway and a long grand curled stairway on either side, leading to two giant doors.
There was a marble desk just a few feet in front with a women dressed in an elegant white dress just behind the desk. To my right was a big mirror that covered the whole wall.
I looked at myself and quickly fixed my long dark curls and my cat mask. The entrance was filled with rows of shrubs and colorful indoor plants. A big water fountain sat peacefully in the middle of the room. It made me feel more at ease.
We walked towards the desk and the women greeted us in a soft and welcoming tone.
''Welcome to the tranquil gardens. Number?'' she asked
My best friend immediately stepped forward and gave her a six digit number. It has all the information of that person-confidentially, of course. It also had a signed NDA under the name. I was here as a guest, so I was given a form to sign. I waited for a few minutes for the women to log me in to the system.
I watched as people walked in and out of the doors, some stood in the stairways, others mingled in the lounge to my right.
My best friend told me that we are allowed to take of our masks only once we pass the giant doors, but it was a choice. I decided I would keep mine on all night.
''Pick a name,'' the women stated, pulling out a dark blue wrist band with a white strip on it.
''What? A name?'' I asked, confused.
She gently grabbed my left hand from across the desk and put the wrist band on. She then chuckled in my direction. ''First time?'' she asked, smiling at me.
I nodded.
''That's my bad, I forgot to fill you in on everything.''Mmy best friend laughed. ''You need to pick a name as your alias. Unless you want to use your real name?'' She shrugged.
''No!'' I yelled. ''Uhmm....Velvet?'' I scratched my head, unable to think of anything else besides the texture of the burgundy velvet dress that I was currently wearing.
The women wrote 'Velvet' on the white strip of my wrist band. It makes sense that we would have to pick fake names, a club like this would certainly want to be discreet. I, for one, am happy I don't have to use my real name.
''Fox!'' My best friend smirked, extending her wrist to the women.
''I chose Crystal last week." She giggled in my direction. It was clearly not her first time. She was In her element. She had mentioned this place to me a handful of times before, but was never allowed to go into detail.
Fox is a tall and elegant woman. She has big, sea-blue eyes and golden locks. Her body is slim, with a tight waist, perky breasts, and a nice round butt.
Fox and I walked up the stairs and through the giant doors. Now this is what I expected to see. The lights were dim, there was club music playing loudly and flashing blue and red lights. Every direction I looked in I saw shirtless men and women drenched in sweat, pressing their hot naked bodies against each other. There was a lot of kissing, grabbing, and licking as far as the eye could see.
I noticed a man and women against a couch kissing and rubbing their hot naked bodies over the other, while a few men stood over them, watching and stroking themselves. The sight of it turned me on. I wanted to be in that same position with my boss.
The club was divided into sections, some areas were loud and busy, others were more private and quiet. We wondered around for a few minutes, and Fox showed me around the place so I wouldn't get lost.
''Do you think he'll be here?'' I asked Fox as we entered a quiet area where a group of women sat in a jacuzzi, pleasuring themselves and moaning loudly.
''It's Saturday night. He will definitely be here.'' She laughed. ''But...'' she added, ''you shouldn't just wait for him, have some fun, mingle.'' She winked and handed me a glass of merlot from the nearby bar.
I work for a very big company that deals with international trade. I am the personal assistant to the CEO of the company. He is a very important and extremely rich man.
I've been working for him for a while now and I want nothing more than to taste every part of him. Which is something I can not do. The company has a strict dating policy; it's a whole big process with HR.
I can't stop myself from wanting him. There's just something about him that's so...Intriguing. Alluring. Intoxicating. Mysterious. Captivating. I can't find the right words to describe him. He is this tall, really tall, rugged, and built man. He has dark and mysterious eyes, silver hair, and long fingers. Yes, I have fantasised about his long fingers more than once when I'm alone at night. I could only imagine the things they could do to me.
His dressing is simple but stylish, he always wears a silk shirt that's unbuttoned, just enough to show his muscular chest . He folds the sleeves of his shirt to show off his muscular arms which are always adorned with bracelets and watches. Just thinking about it makes me drool.
He has flirted with me a few times at the office, but nothing ever happened. I would often catch him staring at me through the glass door of the office, with this intense look on his face...Ughhh. What is wrong with me? I want to seduce my boss. I need help.
I overheard him and his best friend at the office talking about a secret garden. I spoke to Fox about it and apparently it's called the "Tranquil Gardens.". It's a place for rich and important people to have fun and fulfill their sexual desires in private. Since we can't be together in the office, I thought maybe I'd go to the gardens.
''Stop thinking so much and let's go have some fun!'' Fox yelled at me.
''Yes! Okay! I can do this.'' I yelled at myself.
We stepped out of the Jacuzzi bar room and made our way down a well-lit hall. I could hear the music get louder as we walked in the direction of the club section. We passed a few private rooms on our way. Some had their door open and I saw two women scissor themselves while one man had his cock in the blonde's mouth. I could hear loud moaning and banging from other rooms with closed doors and some were left empty, unoccupied.
We entered the club once again and I looked around a bit, searching for anyone with silver hair. I sighed, not able to find who I was looking for.
Suddenly, my body froze as I felt a hand on my lower back, it slid down towards my right ass cheek and I felt a warm body press against my back.
''Mmm, who do we have here?'' the man's raspy voice whispered in my ear. I recognise this voice, it was his. I didn't want him to recognize me so decided to stay quiet.
His grip tightened on my ass cheek and he reached for my left hand, pulling it closer towards his face. ''Velvet. Lovely.'' He chuckled
I turned my head slightly and we locked eyes. My face turned red, my heart felt as if it would burst out of my chest, I could feel the heat circling my neck and cheeks.
His dark eyes shone brightly in the club lights, behind his black mask. His silver locks fell gracefully over his forehead, the rest tucked neatly behind his ears, which had several silver rings, starting from the lobe, stretching to the helix.
''Found a little treat for us, did you?'' a man interrupted, grabbing onto his shoulder and staring at me.
I know that voice too, and that smirk—it's his best friend from the office.
Fox smiled seductively at them both and took a few steps towards us.