Chapter 16. Plan B

We wear our clothes back. For some reason, I was begging Aaron to stay with me, to provide me support closely. He replies to me with the taps on the ear, saying "I'm always in your ear. Whispering you commands."

I blush, taking it in a different sense.

"That's not what I mean~" I whine while he helps me wear the netted top without tearing it with my fake nails.

"It'll be done by tonight, love. Let's do this." He kisses my cheek.

"Ready for another role play?" I nod as he forces me out of the bathroom. I play victim, again. But I know no one from this club will ever come to aid. I was escorted by the security themselves, and the security belonged to John Skiez.

"I kinda like this roughness." I whisper to him who places me back on my seat. I exaggerate his actions by bouncing a little too much, as an effect of the force he applies to push me down.

"Oh yeah? Let's see how much you can handle after we get back home." He says. I almost blow the cover b