Chapter Eight
Cole spentthe afternoon rummaging through the closet in the playroom, looking for outfits for Janie and Alicia. How had he let Alicia goad him into taking them to Whips? Easy, his Dom side had risen when she challenged him.
But he wasn’t sorry he’d agreed to it. He wanted them both to see Whips on a Saturday night. He wanted them both to understand not only the dangers a club could bring, but also how a good club was run.
He’d called Rick and let him know he was bringing Janie and Alicia to the club tonight. Now to find the outfits. He discarded anything too revealing. Ah, these might work. In the back of the closet were two skirts and corsets.
The skirts were black and short but not too short. There was one green and one red corset. Perfect. Digging through several boxes, he found the perfect shoes for each outfit. He gathered up the clothing and shoes in his hand and walked into Janie’s bedroom.
He laid out the green corset, skirt, and shoes on her bed before he went into the bedroom where Alicia slept. There he laid out the red outfit. Satisfied with his choices, he went downstairs. He heard voices coming from the kitchen.
When he walked in both women turned to stare at him. “Everything is set.” He sat down at the table. “I’m going to lay out the rules.”
Both women nodded. Alicia’s eyes filled with excitement, while Janie’s were more calm and sedate.
“First rule, you don’t leave my side.”
“What if I want to see something?” Alicia asked.
“Then you ask me. This isn’t a shopping expedition. Tonight Whips will be full of people, some in relationships, others not. Doms will be looking for subs to play with.”
“Understood,” Alicia said.
Cole looked at Janie. “I’m fine with that,” she said, but there was something in her subdued tone that set Cole’s nerves on edge.
“If you want to try something, tell me and I’ll find someone to help demonstrate.” He stared at Alicia. “At no time will I leave you alone with someone I don’t approve of.”
He waited but the two women stayed silent. “I will decide when it’s time to leave.”
“I can live with those rules,” Alicia said.
“Me too.” Janie smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Good. It’s four now; the club opens its doors at seven, and play starts at eight. I suggest you two go take showers and get yourselves ready. I’ve laid the outfits you’re to wear on your beds.”
“I can’t wait.” Alicia jumped up and ran out of the room.
Janie stood and looked at him. “Thank you, Cole. This means a lot to Alicia.”
“What about you?” He rose and cupped her face.
“It will be interesting, and hopefully better than the first time.”
“It will be.” He leaned down. “And put your necklace on, I’m going to make sure everyone knows you’re mine.”
A shiver shook her body, but she didn’t say a word. Instead she slipped from his grasp and left the room.
Cole grinned. Tonight was going to be an education for sure.
“Oh,my God, how the hell do I wear this?” Alicia asked almost two hours later, standing in Janie’s bedroom in shorts and a T-shirt.
“It’s simple. You do have a thong, right?”
“Yes.”
“Well, thong, then skirt, then shoes. No nylons. The corset is self-explanatory.” Janie ran her fingers over the fabric of the green corset. It was lovely.
“But the skirts are so short.”