Losing Control

Stalking

  Zach:

    When he arrived, Zach intended to go straight downstairs to the underground section of the club.  He only stopped to get a drink but when he immediately noticed the woman from the bar at his hotel he had to stop and observe her for a moment.  Watching her, he changed direction and went upstairs to sit.  He knew that the VIP section would give him the perfect place to relax and keep an eye on her. 

    The metal spiral staircase beside the dance floor led to a balcony where exclusive club-goers could relax on leather couches and watch the club activities from above. He had a clear line of vision to the dance floor. He had been watching the small, raven-haired beauty for half an hour.  There was something about her that kept his attention.  She was smooth and sultry.  She danced but only with her girlfriend.  When any man tried to get close enough the girl would smartly step away from them.  

   Zach did not think he would run into her here, since it was on a whim, he paid the cab driver to bring him to Rendezvous. The club had a reputation for being the best in the area and was popular, but Zach only came for the underground entertainment. His friend and the club owner had similar tastes as Zach, and this club, like his own in Nashville, catered to the same desires. Clubs like this one were not widely publicized, but if you were into taboo desires then you knew how to find them. Birds of a feather ….. Fetish people just managed to find each other.

    He was a little surprised when on his first visit, Zach was approached by the club manager.  The man came to the VIP section to ask how Zach liked the club.  After speaking for a moment, the man offered Zach a tour of the exclusive underground.  It catered to a certain clientele. He was hesitant at first, wondering how a stranger could tell that Zach was a DOM just by looking at him, but after touring the underground Zach was comfortable that this place was legit.  He did not advertise his personal business to anyone so back home no one guessed his kinky tendencies.  He was happy to find a place here where he could partake in some fun.  He also met the owner of the club Luis, and they had become good friends. 

 As he watched the girl from the hotel bar dance, he was glad he decided to come tonight. She swayed her hips in rhythm with the music. Her black hair ran down her back, ending just above her ass. Her dress was modest on the top with a small dip over her breasts. The tight material accentuated her curves. Her hips flared perfectly and hugged her drool-worthy ass. It stopped mid-thigh showing off her athletic legs. She wore a silver chain around her right ankle and her black heels made her look ridiculously hot. He could not stop staring. When some asshole tried to touch her, she left the dance floor with her friend.

    Zach ordered another scotch from the VIP bar that was upstairs. From his seat he watched the two go to a booth where two guys were. Disappointment swept through him. 

    She had a date.

    Zach thought it was time for him to head down when one of the girls got up and headed back to the dance floor with the dark-haired guy. His raven beauty stayed at the table. He was still watching as the blonde guy scooted closer to her. He was surprised to see his girl move away from the blonde’s attention. Her body language made it clear that she did not want the attention. Zach was getting pissed, watching the blonde continue to lean into his girl. She was not really his, he did not even know her name, but Zach needed to know her.  He needed to claim her.  His possessiveness surprised him.  Zach never needed a woman.  He definitely did not chase women.  He kept his life simple, and if he wanted a woman, he would find a willing sub at the club.

    A smile came to Zach's face when he saw that his raven beauty really did not want the blonde man’s attention.  She kept politely moving away. And he was proud when she finally dropped the pretense of polite and openly scooted as far away from blondie as the booth allowed. He felt a weird happiness inside his chest and it surprised him. He did not know this girl, why was he acting like a teenager.

Ever since she bumped into him, he had not stopped thinking about her.  On her knees waiting for him, or with her ass beautifully red from his attention.

    He puzzled over his unusual obsession as he continued to watch. His beauty walked away from the blonde, going towards the restroom. Zach thought he saw her stumble, but she gracefully recovered before she disappeared into the lady’s room.

     He looked back at the table. She had a drink that she had been sipping on, but it was almost empty. He did not think she was drunk, but the stumble made him worry. He saw the blonde look towards the restroom and then reach his hand in his pocket.  When a waitress set down a fresh drink Zach watched as the guy looked up again. He was acting suspiciously and looked around once more before he extended his hand. Zach saw it. The blonde dropped something into her drink.