Evan's POV.
It had been weeks since Victoria and I got intimate.
We had stopped being awkward, regularly contacting and checking up on each other. Victoria had been busy with her schedules so we didn't have time to meet up.
But today Victoria was here, currently sitting on my couch.
''What do you want to drink, water, juice or coffee?'' I asked.
She smiled as if she was trying to come up with a different reply, ''What if I say you?''
My eyes widened in shock for a minute before an involuntary laugh left my throat, ''You wouldn't want that, your throat might not be able to take it.''
I watched as her cheeks turned into shades of red, ''Then coffee it is, I could make use of some energy.''
I chuckled, she sure came prepared today, I think I love this side of her.
''Yes ma'am,'' with that I turned towards the coffee machine as I continued, ''What if we try something different today?''
I turned back to see her relax on the couch, ''Different? Like what?''
''A different location,'' I replied bringing the coffee to her.
She took the warm coffee as her eyes narrowed at me, ''Please, I have no interest doing it in public.''
I chuckled again, ''Nope, not out in public, at a BDSM club.''
I watched as her eyes widened, ''Those things actually exist? But why there?''
Pulling her close I said, ''I don't have enough equipment here. We can also get private rooms there. There will be consent forms, you will also fill your soft limits and hard limits, everything will be private, but only if you say yes,''
I could sense her thinking about it, after a few minutes, she nodded her head, ''Ok let's go, but I need to change my looks a little, I don't want the paps catching me.''
Nodding my head I said, ''Of course ma'am, a big celebrity like you need to keep your private life, very private.''
She chuckled at that as I pressed a small kiss on her forehead.
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Victoria's POV.
Evan dropped me at my apartment so I could change my looks, putting a short black bob as a wig, I wore thick glasses along with green eye contact lenses, as I stepped out of the gates Evan started laughing like he had seen a clown.
I glared at him as I hit his arm, ''Stop laughing.''
He tried pursuing his lips but he couldn't stop laughing, ''Hey Vicky, you look like Edna from Incredibles!''
I huffed, ''I mean she was smart ok, now shut up.''
He stopped laughing as we both set off on his car to the club.
Soon we reached a small alleyway, ''You get down, I will park and be right back.''
And with that I got off the car, Evan was so different when he was in bed and the anticipation of what was going to happen already set my body on fire.
With every passing moment my heart beat turned louder.
Evan came jogging as he held my hand, ''Let's go, do you feel nervous, you don't have to do it, we can go back right now.''
I stared at him, smiling I said, ''I am a little nervous but I don't want to go back, I trust you.''
He sighed in relief as we both walked the narrow alleyway, the place seemed shady and we entered a building with the sign board, 'Roses and Cuffs'.
''Ready Vicky?'' he asked once again.
I nodded my head.
He sighed once again, ''Words, Victoria, words.''
''Yes, I'm ready.''
With that he opened the door, and I gasped in surprise.
The interior was nothing like I expected, it was super expensive with a matted floor, red painted walls, chadeliers hanging in almost every hall and erotic paintings which seemed very expensive.
A blonde woman was sitting at the reception, she gave us a bright smile, ''Ah! Mr Evan, long time no see, are you here for lessons or demo or are you finally here to play?''
The woman asked the last sentence eyeing me.
Evan looked at me as he said, ''To play.''
Her smile grew wider, ''Finally, guess you found your person, here is the key, dungeon 501.''
Evan took the keys as he led me deeper into the club unlike what I expected there was no woman bound in leather, or leashes or any sort of sexual scene.
It was just people normally talking and having some snacks.
''Are you sure we are in the right place?'' I whispered to Evan.
He glanced at me as he said, ''Yes we are, everything is super private here, like minded people come here to have conversations, plays happen in the dungeon with a dungeon master outside, he won't watch but is there for safety, this place is safe, alcohol is absolutely prohibited here.''
I nodded my head in understanding so this was how things worked.
We reached the dungeon and a gruff looking man wearing an all black outfit handed us both a form each.
It was a consent form with dom/sub options with soft limits and hard limits.
My eyes widened at certain words such as 'electrocution' and 'knife play'. Unlike me Evan seemed calm as he ticked and crossed his choices, he soon handed over the form to the dungeon master.
As I handed over mine, the dungeon master entered the room, it took him few minutes as he came out holding few things in his hands including a knife.
My eyes widened as I stared at Evan for answers, he looked back at me as he said, ''He is removing equipments that we won't need, that is both our hard limits, so none of us would get exploited.''
I nodded in understanding as the dungeon master handed over my form to Evan, and we finally walked into the room.
This was it.