MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 15

Chapter 15: 1 Have Made A Decision Chapter 15:1 Have Maile A Decision

Angelia

things.

Between serving the customers and getting verbal pushes from Andy to accept the offer, the rest of the shift passed in a blur. As I walked back to my apartment, I reminded myself about the reasons why I wanted to join the Bdsm club in the best place. I craved so many things. The excitement, the pain with the pleasure and the loss of control which for me was the most intriguing one. I was hesitant in bed, always overthinking every move I made and wondering if I was good enough. It took all the pleasure away and I couldn't enjoy myself. But having someone else call the shots, I could let go in a way I haven't been able to do before. In a way, I was taking control by letting go of it. Hi, Riccardo, no, I couldn't start a conversation like that.

Hi, it is Angelia Hartwell calling.' What if he didn't remember me?

By the time I got home, I had decided to f**k it and just call him. No need to overanalyze everything, I had saved his number from when he called me yesterday like I knew I would say yes even when I thought I was going to say no. The phone rang three times before he "Miss,

answartwell, so glad you called. What can I help you with?"

My heart still jumped a beat at the sound of his voice. Once again, I tried to place where I might have heard him before, it sounded so familiar but the answer kept avoiding me.

"Do you have any questions about the membership?

"I have made my decision." I mumbled.

"That is good, so will you join us as a member?"

was almost as if he sounded hopeful but that couldn't be right. I must have misheard the slight rise in

I would like to become a member." I swallowed, developing a sudden dry throat. My heart was beating a little faster as I waited for him to respond.

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so we can get that fixed as soon

1 Have

but d**n if my stomach didn't feel like it was

"Sure,

come tomorrow after my shift. It ended at five so I can be there by seven if

this, I was becoming a member of a bdsm club. Twenty-three years old

ask for Bryce at the front desk and remember to take with you your identity card when you are coming. I hope

had gone. great and I could see now that I hadn't needed to worry. After a quick shower and change of clothes, I went to the kitchen to make my dinner. Just as I was cutting up the onion, I remembered that I hadn't asked if I needed to wear something coded or not for tomorrow. I then remembered that I probably should buy some new lingerie and other outfits for tomorrow. I did have some money saved for emergencies. Grabbing my

was the first thing

my best to not dry my teary

hand.

are you crying?" I could hear the worry

onions," I said as I swept the onions into a

goodness," he sounded

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