Mistress Bonita by Ellie Norton

Author:Ellie Norton [Norton, Ellie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-04-18T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Over dessert, Kristen asked, "So, Rachel you said that Ava was coming on Friday night. I had no idea she was in town. Have you guys kept in contact?"

"No, we ran into her one night, a few weeks ago. She runs a woman's shelter out here," I said deliberately being vague about the exact nature of our reunion.

"That's cool. Where'd you run into her? With a city this large the odds must be astronomical," Kristen said laughing.

I looked away, hoping she wouldn't notice the slight blush rising on my cheeks. Emma noticed and squeezed my thigh under the table. She turned to Kristen and said, "One of the clubs was doing a fundraiser for Ava's shelter. We ran into her there."

Kristen's eyes narrowed as she studied us and I knew that she realized we were hiding something. "What kind of club?"

I sighed. "It was a BDSM club."

"That seems a little counter intuitive, doesn't it? I mean why would a woman's shelter want a club that specializes in giving beatings to do a fundraiser?" Kristen asked, her voice almost malicious.

Emma stiffened next to me, and she looked away from her best friend, her lips a thin line. I glared at Kristen, spitting out, "It's nothing like that, Kristen. If you took five minutes to get your head out of your ass, and actually asked about the lifestyle, you'd see that you are completely wrong."

Kristen met my gaze coldly. "Oh really? Tell me, do you or do you not get off on being degraded, objectified, and hit?"

I laughed bitterly. "Is that really what you think Emma does? Fuck, Kristen, do you know your best friend at all?"

She scoffed, "Of course I know Em. I've known her longer than you have."

"Well apparently you haven't been paying attention. Do you really think she could hurt a fly? Do you think she could do those things to me?" I asked.

Kristen opened her mouth to say something, but she stopped herself and looked over at Emma, studying her for a minute before turning back to me, her shoulders drooping. "No, I don't," she admitted. Emma turned back to Kristen, her eyes showing the surprise she felt at the admission.

"Good, because she couldn't ever do that, not to me, not to anyone," I said gently, reaching over to take Emma's hand, gently caressing it with my thumb. "Kristen, what we do isn't about pain, it's about giving yourself completely to another person, at least it is for me. I think for Emma it's about being given that trust and control."

Kristen dropped her gaze to her wine glass. "Oh, I—uh hadn't thought of it that way."

"I know, Kristen, but that's why you should ask questions instead of jumping to conclusions. I mean, can you honestly tell me that you've never been with a guy who wanted to have a little kinky sex?" I asked.

Kristen blushed, reluctantly nodding. "Yeah, I dated a guy in college who liked to mess around with handcuffs."

Emma's voice was an octave higher as she said, "You never told me that.

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