Meeting Trouble

Victoria's POV

I look around the club and saw a different kind of scene .how can people practice this and feel no shame at all.

Don't get me wrong, I wasn't against BDSM but doing it in a public room was a big No for me,as if I even had any experience in sex.

A tap on the table brought me back from my thought,

“Seems you are new here “.he asked in a rough and dominant voice. I didn't need to be told that this man behind the mask was a DOM,

“Yes sir, what may I get you “. I asked while staring at his eyes to see if I could at least get a glimpse of him .but I couldn't, due to the black mask he was putting on.

“I would have said my usual, but you are new here, so just get me some cocktail”.his voice was cold and full of command.

I quickly went for his drink and came back with it,

“Here it is, sir”. I told him while placing the drink on the table.

He stares at me and I nervously look away .he chuckled softly and took a sip of his drink,

“What's your name “.he asked without looking at me. I pretended I didn't hear him and continued cleaning the glass.

“Vicky”.the name sounded like a Melody in his Mouth,

“How did you know my name”. I asked confused.

He chuckled softly before pointing at my breast.

I looked down and noticed I was wearing a crest, and I totally forgot about it.

“But Victoria is what is written there “. I spoke up 

“, I'll prefer to call you Vicky”.he smirked at me.

“Only my friends are allowed to call me that “. I told him while walking away to serve an order. I came back a few minutes and saw him still seated there.

He gave me a devilish smile before taking a sip of his drink,

“Don't you have a submissive”. I asked. I was getting irritated at his presence and wanted to get rid of him in a polite way.

“No, why do you ask .do you want to be one “.he asked with a grin on his face.

“Hell no “. I replied quickly.

He raised a bow at me but did not say a word.

Another order came in, and I left him .when I came back, he was still there. I hissed in frustration and ignored him, 

“So you don't like BDSM”.he asked. I heard him but ignored him, 

“Answer me, when I speak “.he spoke in a rough dominant voice that got me shivering.

I stared at him for a moment before speaking up, 

“I Don't know if I like it, or I hate it”. I told him without meeting his gaze,

“So you haven't tried it “.he asked 

“No”. I replied. "Do you want to, “.he whispered seductively. I looked at him and realized what he meant. I felt angry but decided to calm myself, this was my first day at work and I want to avoid having a bad review. I took in a deep breath before speaking up, 

“I'm a worker here, not a submissive”. I said those words calmly, but I knew he would notice the anger in it.

“You are new here that's why you are saying this, with time you will be the one begging DOMS to have you “.he said those words as if he was sure of it.

“And what makes you think so “. I asked in anger. I was becoming irritated.

“Because you all are the same “.he says those words while staring at a waiter passing by. I knew what he meant. Some workers here do go on a play with Doms, and it wasn't against the rules.

“Well I'm different”. I told him and kept on cleaning the glass, 

He chuckled softly and sniffed his nose like he was trying to perceive something in the air .he closed his eyes for a moment and I couldn't help but wonder what he was doing.

“You smell nice”.he said those words with his eyes closed.

I glanced at him and wondered what he meant. He opened his eyes and I swear to God the color of his eyes changed. I met eyes with him and froze instantly. I was still intoxicated by his gaze when one of the bar stand workers walked in.

“Vicky, it's time for your break, I'll take it up from here “.

I blinked my eyes and moved away from his gaze.

“How many minutes do I have”. I asked, 

“Twenty”.she says those words and winked at me.

“What's that for “. I asked confused,

“Seems that Dom mike is interested in you, but make sure you are quick”.

I hissed and left her and the DOM at the bar.

Since I have twenty minutes break, I can go out for a hot coffee and some snacks. So, I left the club and headed for the nearest coffee shop.

I was walking towards the coffee shop, but I felt I was been followed by someone. I ignored it and kept on walking.

I was almost at the coffee shop when I felt a hard, warm hand held me back. I turned around and came to face with DOM mike.

“Hey dear little one “.his voice was full of command and dominance,

“What do you want “. I asked in fear. There was something about him that doesn't seem right.

“You “.he whispered seductively.

“Stay away from me “. I shouted and began hitting him on his chest .he howled and closed his eyes, but did not say a way. I became scared and thought of all Sonia said about werewolf and how they were real and lives among us .he might be one of them, and he wants to kill me and eat my flesh. Immediately I felt scared and started trembling in fear, 

“Please let me go “. I pleaded almost in tears

He chuckled loudly and held me closer to him 

“I won't until you are mine “.he said those words and moved closer to my neck and was about to do something when I heard a loud howling from behind. He stopped what he was about to do and turned around.

“If you don't let her go, I swear to the moon goddess that I will feed your head to the vultures”.the words were full of command, anger, hatred, and possession.

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