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Cinder Sex

Chapter Three

CARYS'S POV: I was at my family's house the next day. I was hanging out with Sheina in her room while my mom and stepfather are at work. My father died in a petty car accident ten years ago and my mom married Sheina's father, Henry Miller, six years ago. You'd think I wouldn't get along with them but her dad's a great guy and Sheina's like a sister to me. So much like a sister that I can tell her anything. "You're going to get into Sweet Inn?!" She exclaimed when I told her. "Tonight?!" I nodded, "Yeah, my boyfriend and I are trying to strengthen our sexual relationship and we think the club's our best bet". Sheina shivered a little, "I'd die if I went in there!" I rolled my eyes, "You couldn't go in anyway. Mom and your dad would kill you and you need a state ID." I walked over to her closet and looked through her clothes, "Can I borrow your black marching band jacket?" "Yeah," said Sheina. "Actually, you can keep that. It was Phoebe's jacket. She left it here after our last sleepover". I put it on, "Wouldn't she want it back?" "Probably, but I'm not giving it back to her. Not after she dumped me to join that fashion group. Besides, she moved to Idaho during the summer. I couldn't give it back to her anyway." I admire myself in the mirror and Sheina asked, "What are you going to wear tonight?" I shrugged, "I don't know. I'm thinking about heading to the mall". The moment I uttered the word 'mall', Sheina grabbed my hand and her purse and we sped to my car. We hit a variety of shops and decided on a set of clothes that would be tasteful for the club. I now am a proud owner of a sexy black lace cropped body-con top, a faux leather micro mini skirt, and a pair of black detachable upper part buckle latch heels. "There, now you'll look like a potential sex fiend," Sheina teased as we walked to a nearby bench to sit. "Shut up," I told her as we sat down. "It's only for one night. I bet we won't last an hour in there." Sheina smiled a little, "Carys? How come you never told me about your boyfriend?" "I didn't think you wanted to know. I thought since you don't have a boyfriend, you wouldn't want to hear about mine," I told her. "No, I'd like to hear about him," she said. I took a breath, "Okay. I've been dating him since junior year and we go to the same college. His name is Keith Michaels". When I mentioned his name, Sheina's face got weird. Like she knew some terrible secret. I was a little concerned, "Sheina, are you okay?" She shook her hair and smiled, "Yeah. I just thought it's weird that you're dating a guy named Keith. It's such a unattractive name". I laughed a little and we get up to continue shopping. "Are you interested in someone? In school?" She quickly shook her head, "Nope. Nobody". Hours later, I picked up Keith in my car and we drove into the outskirts of town. We see a variety of cars parked in the dirt and the tall yellowed grass. We got out and saw the building that is called The Sweet Inn. It is a tall black building with a few shining windows. There was a small throng of people dressed in either black clothes, leather, or pieces of lingerie. Keith, who is wearing a brown designed shirt and blue jeans, whispers to me, "Ready?" I nodded and we walked to the entrance. There was a woman with creamy mocha skin, silky black hair, and wearing a sexy black dress holding a clipboard. She saw us and asked, "Newcomers or regulars?" I answered for us, "We're new. We're here for the event tonight. 'Oracle of Powerful Pleasure'?" Keith nodded to confirm. The woman nodded and said, "We have fliers by the door, explaining about what The Sweet Inn is all about, and another set explaining the rules and regulations. Only two rules for tonight: If you stay more than a hour, your membership is free and remember that you can say no to any activity that you find distasteful or degrading. Do you guys understand?" We both nodded and we held each other's hand. Well, here we are. We're about to enter into a closed world of sexual abandonment to save our relationship. I silently took a deep breath and tightened my grip. The woman smiled devilishly and stepped aside to let us inside, "Speak, friends, and enter into pleasure. Speak, lovers, and enter faster."

Notes

A/N: We see the club and Carts and Gerard meet in the next chapter. Thanks for reading so far!

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