Sweet Revenge

Date Plans

The next day went by fast but more interesting than the previous as Jordan asked me out. I’m not sure if it's a date, or just to catch up on what is going on. I am not going to lie, I feel a bit tense.

Birds of the same feather flock together is the normal saying but he doesn't give off the same vibe as Jonathan. I mean, I pretty moaned from just a kiss. Pink crimson color stained my cheeks as my mind replays the memory of the kiss, the taste of his lips.

But I really did mean it when I said, ‘I’d test run all his friends.’ Come on. Don’t think of me that way. Guys do it, and society doesn’t give a d*mn. So why would they do that to me. Besides, even if they do, they can add it to the list of things they already talk about me.

Still getting ready for my date, Mariah helps me with my hair as my phone buzzes with an incoming message. A smile spread across my face as I read the screen.

"Hey, beautiful," the message reads. "Can't wait to see you by 7pm."

Like I earlier said, all shades of green. Smiling, I respond back but with a simple message.

"By any chance, do you know about Boudoir Bunny?" I look in the mirror as I pop the question out to Mariah who is still styling my hair.

She stops curling mid-step as she holds it up and turns the chair, looking straight at me. "Yes, why are you asking?".

"Because I plan to visit tomorrow night."

Her mouth falls open. "Do you know what it is?" She looks at me now.

"I do. I read up on it, checked it out online, and spoke to someone else who goes there. I'm not planning to do anything there; I just want to go and see what it's like."

"To see what it's like?” She repeats, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “It's a photoshoot session like naked sessions.”

“Yeah, I know.”

"Are you sure, Bow? Think s*xy lingerie, think sensual poses, think...well, you get the idea."

My face flushes, but I’m also curious. “I know, Mari”

"And you’re going to do this?"

I shrugged. "Yes.”

“Why –Oh my gosh, the list,” she palms her face as she realises.”

Smiling, I respond. “My list is more about embracing my sensuality and feeling confident in my own skin. Also, it's just a fun and naughty way to spend an evening. Plus, you did say I should have fun"

"Can I join you?"

Uhh. “You have COM 411 tomorrow. Let’s go to Exotic tomorrow.” Mariah's eyes widened at the name I called. Exotic is an adult club. I mean the real s*x club

“Woah girl, chill.” Mariah holds her hands up as she sits on my bed. “Exotic. Girl, you do know that Exotic is an adult club and not just your usual adult bar club, its a b*****e club, like a full-on s*x club.”

Smiling, I look in the mirror to check my makeup. “Yeah, I have done my research.”

“With private rooms and sh*t." She laughs, and I nod.

"Which, you know, and you're still going?"

"I'm not going into the rooms. I will be staying in the communal areas."

"Okay, next tomorrow."

I laugh slightly. "You were just looking at me like I'm crazy, Mariah."

"Yeah, but I still want to go. I've always wanted to, but I'm not about to walk into a s*x club all on my own." I laugh and nod.

“Alright. Hope you have an appropriate outfit.” Knowing Mariah, she probably has all the combinations of outfits but for this occasion, I am not certain.

“Not for that place. So let’s go shopping when I’m back from my class.”

Nodding my head in response, the doorbell rings. Tianah yells my name. I take that as my cue that my date was here and leave.

The date is everything I hoped it would be - romantic, fun, and filled with great conversation. We went to a fancy restaurant, shared a bottle of wine, and had a nice conversation about school and his work life.

Getting down from his car, Jordan walks me to my doorstep. I feel like I’m fifteen all over again as I find myself blushing under his gaze throughout the entire evening.

He leans as his mouth slams to mine as we get to my doorstep, his lips capturing mine in a fierce and brutal kiss, like a hurricane making landfall. My fingers clutch at my shirt, wrinkling it more as tingles are sent through my entire body and a soft, desperate whimper is released from her lips.”

Christ, if this is how it is to be kissed by him, how would it be when he’s ramming into me.

"I had an amazing time tonight," Jordan whispers, his lips brushing against my ear.

"Me too," My voice barely above a whisper. "Would you like to do it again tomorrow?"

Jordan smiles, his eyes sparkling with interest. "I'd love to," he says, "but I have an early meeting. I'll call when I’m free?"

Feeling a pang of disappointment, I nod. But I got other plans for tomorrow night – plans that don't involve Jordan.