Lesson

Nadia was less reassured when Jackson told her that his business was a strip club and escort company.

The Black Star. Girls. Drinks. And a hell of a good night!

This was the last place she wanted to be… And she wasn’t some prude against sexual expression or sex work, but why was her life attracting these sexual situations?

“All the girls here are well paid… well treated… we do not tolerate any ****… sex acts are consensual and girls have the right to revoke it,” Jackson explained.

Nadia was red, “Um… yeah I suppose…”

“Sorry… I understand such places can make women uncomfortable, I can ask Gareth, my head of security, to safely take you to the Main Street?” He said.

“I appreciate that… I’m not uncomfortable… You don’t seem threatening…” she said.

“I’m glad you think so,” he chuckled, “my girlfriend thinks I look like a pitbull…”

She reached for her phone. Darn it… She had left it at home…

“You need to call your boyfriend to pick you up?” Jackson asked, “Use the office phone…”

“Em… Yeah, thank you…” she said.

She picked up the phone. Greg… He was probably sick thinking about her. But he had also lied to her. Watching his filthy cuckold porn…

“Mark?”

“Nadia? It’s late? Are you okay?” Mark said.

Mark had been restocking the equipment late at Livewell Gym. Nadia didn’t know Mark's number off by heart, but asked Jackson if he could google the business page.

“Can you come and pick me up?” She squeaked.

Mark arrived 20 minutes later. He was glad to see her but confused as to why she was at a strip club of all places.

“Nads, are you okay?” He said.

“Um… yeah I just feel a bit dizzy…” she said.

Jackson explained the whole car mishap to Mark. Jackson commented that Mark looked really built, and they smiled talking about his gym. Mark offered Jackson a discounted rate.

Nadia smiled, That’s why the business is not doing well…

“I’ll have to take you up on that discount… I’m thinking about trying my luck out for an Ironman event…” Jackson said.

Nadia sighed. Boys talking about boy stuff. Greg wasn’t into exercise or sports. He liked action figures and video games. It was a different style that Mark and Jackson gave off and she couldn’t help but listen.

Mark helped Nadia into his car. It was an old beaten up Toyota. Mark said he had the same car since college. Good old Tommy Toyota…

“I’ll drop you off… Greg must be at work right…” he said.

“Don’t tell me about it?” She sighed, “I don’t even want to go home…”

“What happened?” Mark said.

“Can you believe he’s been watching porn late at work,” she said sadly, “I don’t want to see him…”

“I know…” Mark said.

“W-what do you mean?” She said.

“I saw Greg watching porn at the office that night I went to find him…” Mark confessed, “I didn’t want to tell you…”

That night! The night she had been so afraid that something terrible had happened! The night when Greg didn’t return any of her calls… He was watching his cuckold porn…

If he wanted to be cucked so bad, then maybe she’d better teach him a lesson!