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Chapter 7 by Dissonant Soundtrack Dissonant Soundtrack

Where next?

The dive

“Thanks for the offer, but we’ve got other plans.” You possessively throw your arm around Ria. She seems a little relieved that you’re not going to a night club, but that’s only because she doesn’t know where you are going.

“Mitch?”

“I’ll stick with Dan. Next time, guys.” Mitch said. He slipped his hand out of my fiancee long enough to hug Isabel and Diana as the group got themselves together. I laughed a little as he tried to keep from wiping Ria’s juices on their blouses.

Our tab paid, the three of us headed out, I started leading them down the quiet streets towards the No Name club. Ria didn’t really know this part of town, but Mitch could tell we were walking towards a seedier neighborhood.

“So…what’s next?” Mitch asked. Ria clearly wanted to know the same, but wasn’t sure if she should ask.

“I know a place nearby, it’s a club but not quite as nice as Blue Skies.”

“They won’t let me in,” Ria said, hopefully, “There’s no way I meet the dress code.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that, sweetheart,” I smiled, “They don’t often get a fit young woman in there, I think you will be very welcome in what you’re wearing… or less.” Both Mitch and Ria’s eyes widened at that, but for very different reasons.

“Are you sure we can’t just catch a cab home?” Ria asked, making another attempt to lure me off my plan. “It will be more fun there, I promise.” She pulled me into a hug and stroked my face gently. The feel of her warm thighs against my legs was tempting me…

But no. I grabbed a handful of her butt cheek and gently pushed her off.

“We will go home when I’m done out here,” I said, checking my watch, “I’ve got about ten hours left of you, and I intend to use it.”

“And what the hell does that mean?” A voice called from over my shoulder. I whipped around and it was Diana from the pub, standing on the sidewalk with her arms crossed and a serious look on her face. Apparently she had ditched the group and followed us.

“Diana?!” Mitch sputtered, “What are you doing here?”

“I should ask you two cretins a similar question: what are you doing to her?”

“Nothing she didn’t ask for.” I said, staring her down.

“Oh really? Ria, come with me.” Diana held out her hand for Ria to take it. “We need to chat.” Ria looked up at me with worry. This whole night had been pushing her limits, and she had no idea how much farther I intended to go. Diana was offering her a lifeboat - if she chose to take it.

“Go ahead,” I said, and Ria followed Diana up the street, out of earshot.

“Oh shit, oh shit” Mitch started babbling, “What’s Ria going to tell her?”

“I don’t know, but it will be illuminating either way. I told you she offered this before marriage, right?” Mitch nodded, “Well, tonight will tell me if she’s ready to take that step. She knows that if she leaves with Diana, then we’re done.” Mitch still looked worried. “Don’t panic, mate. I’ve got her text messages, it’s all her idea. Diana isn’t going to do anything.”

Mitch seemed slightly mollified at that. He lit a cigarette while we waited for the women to settle their discussion. It got more and more animated, but we still couldn’t make anything out from that distance. Finally, Ria and Diana turned and walked back to join us.

“Ok,” Diana said.

“Just ok?” I demanded.

“Look, I didn’t know what the hell you were doing to this poor girl.”

“I’m not a girl, I’m a grown woman, thank you.” Ria snapped.

“Right,” Diana looked chastened. There was an awkward pause. “Well, I’d like to join you. If you’d have me.”

“...What?” Mitch and I both were caught off-guard by that one.

“Ria told me that she’s willingly doing … whatever this is… for you. I’d like to see where this goes.” Diana’s hard edges were suddenly all soft. Before Ria put my dick on lockdown, I’d spent enough time in the scene to recognize someone who doesn’t know how to handle their submissive urges. Diana was showing all the signs. This could get even more interesting.

“Ok.” I said.

“Just ok?” She parroted back to me, drawing a smirk from Mitch. The little brat.

“No, there’s more,” Time to establish the ground rules if we’re adding a new player, “Ria’s here for me tonight, and Mitch is here because I invited him. I don’t know you and you’ve been staring daggers at me since the pub. So if you’re coming along then follow my lead. If you’re going to complain or cause drama, then kindly fuck off.”

Diana flinched at the words but she didn’t flee. She nodded but didn’t speak. I had been pretty focused on Ria back at the pub, but I gave Diana a longer look now that we were out. She kept her blonde hair in a professional bob, framing her blue eyes and delicate features. Her officewear fit her quite well, a white long-sleeve button-down blouse and a gray pencil skirt. My mind raced at possibilities, but I shouldn’t get ahead of myself.

“Alright then, that settled? Then let’s head over.”

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