Books & a Baller

Cara

My head was spinning as I made my way back downstairs to find Lottie. I wasn't sure where Noah had ended up, but I didn't see him anywhere as I wandered over to the pool where I found Lottie laying out with Chelsea.

"Hey babes! Come to join us?"

"Sorry Chels, I was hoping Lottie would come for a chat?"

Lottie moved her arm from her face, where it had been draped over her eyes, shielding them from the sun.

"Everything okay?"

"Um, I think so."

"What's up babes!?" Chelsea sat up and patted the end of her sun lounger."

I glanced at it warily, and locked eyes with Lottie. She shrugged, could I trust Chelsea with this too?

"Chels, this can't get out, okay? Not like when Jo kissed Noah, this stays strictly between us, okay?"

Chelsea looked at me quizzically, before nodding and pinching her thumb and forefinger together and tracing them across her lips, zipping them shut. I glanced at Lottie again, she nodded in silent agreement and I sat down.

"So, what's going on?"

"Noah and I just had an, intense chat."

"About Nathan?"

"Among other things."

"Hun, are you going to be cryptic or are you going to spill the deets?"

I glanced over my shoulder to make sure no one else was in ear shot, and leant forward a little, beckoning for both of them to come in closer so we could keep our voices down.

"Okay, so Chels, this will be news to you, but Lottie already knows, that Noah is a Dom."

"A what?"

"A Dom, babes, as in BDSM." Chelsea glanced between Lottie and I, still a looking a little confused, but nodded her head anyway.

"Anyway, just now he asked me to be his sub, like, officially."

"That's basically the same as him asking you to be his girlfriend right?"

"No, not to him. The way he explained it, our romantic relationship and our sexual relationship will be two different things."

"That's so hot." Lottie grinned at me.

"What did you say?"

"I agreed to it, but, I don't know if I should have, like..."

Lottie sat up a littler straighter and cleared her throat.

"What did he ask you to do?" I gave her a perplexed look, had she done something like this before?

"For now, he wants to choose my outfits, and know the colour of my panties. He said he gets pleasure in knowing the things he shouldn't know." I paused, taking in their expressions, Chelsea looked like she still wasn't quite following, but Lottie was hooked on every word.

"He also said he expects me to do as I'm told, that good behaviour will be rewarded, and bad behaviour will end in punishment."

"How will he punish you?"

"By withholding my pleasure." The look on Lottie's face confused me, she looked, almost like she was turned on by this.

"Lottie?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you... I mean, have you done something like this before?" She grinned at me, and nodded before answering.