Chapter 58 Fifty Eight
It was Saturday, and Maya had come over to spend the weekend with her. They were both relaxing in the living room when Izzy’s phone buzzed. It was Dominic.
A small smile formed on her face as she read his message.
He told her he wanted to take her somewhere today.
She quickly typed back, “Where are we going?”
Dominic replied almost instantly: “You’ll see when we get there.”
Izzy stared at the message, her stomach doing a small flip. He always liked being mysterious, always liked surprising her. She could already imagine his smirk while typing it.
Maya looked over her shoulder and raised a brow.
“Where is lover boy taking you?”
“I don’t know,” Izzy said, still staring at her phone. “He said I’ll see when we get there.”
Maya grinned. “Hmm. Sounds suspicious. Make sure you look sexy, just in case.”
Izzy laughed but her heart was already beating a little faster, wondering what Dominic had planned, and why he sounded so serious yet teasing at the same time.
Whatever it was…
She knew it wasn’t going to be ordinary.
Izzy stood up from the couch the moment Maya told her to start getting ready. She felt that familiar flutter in her stomach, the one she always got when Dominic said he was coming for her.
She went into her room, closed the door, and took a slow breath.
What is he planning today?
He never took her anywhere without a reason.
She opened her closet and stared at her clothes for a long moment.
Maya knocked and poked her head in. “Wear something cute but comfortable. Just in case he tries something wild.”
Izzy rolled her eyes but smiled. “He always tries something wild.”
They both laughed.
She finally picked a simple fitted dress—nothing too fancy, but still pretty. She brushed her hair out, letting it fall naturally around her shoulders, then added light makeup. Just enough to look soft but still herself.
Maya leaned on the door frame, watching her. “You look like a girl going on a secret date.”
Izzy swallowed.
“Maybe I am.”
She checked herself in the mirror one more time, smoothed the dress over her hips, and slipped into her shoes. Her heart was already beating faster.
Then her phone buzzed again.
Outside.
Dominic never wrote long messages. One word was enough.
Izzy grabbed her small bag and hurried to the living room.
“He’s here,” she said.
Maya gave her one last teasing smile. “Have fun. And don’t come back traumatized.”
Izzy laughed, stepped outside, and saw Dominic’s black car parked by the curb, engine running. He leaned against the car door, arms folded, eyes already locked on her.
He looked at her like she belonged to him.
Izzy’s breath hitched.
She walked toward him slowly, feeling his gaze travel down her body and back up. When she reached him, Dominic opened the door for her without saying a word… but the smirk on his face told her everything.
“Ready?” he asked softly.
Izzy nodded. “Yes.”
“Good,” he murmured. “Let’s go.”
And she slid into the car, her heart racing, knowing the day was only just beginning.
The drive took longer than she expected.
Dominic didn’t speak much, but his hand rested on her thigh the whole ride, thumb brushing slow circles that made her body warm. The deeper they drove into the city, the more she realized they weren’t heading anywhere she recognized.
Finally, the car slowed in front of a tall black building with no sign—only a soft red light glowing above the entrance.
Izzy’s breath caught.
“Dominic… what is this place?”
He parked the car, turned off the engine, and looked at her with that slow, knowing smile.
“A sex club,” he said. “Members only.”
She swallowed. Hard.
Her heart thudded so loudly she could hear it.
He stepped out and came around to open her door. When she stood, he leaned down, lips brushing her ear.
“It’s safe,” he murmured. “No one touches you. No one breathes on you. They only watch… if you allow it.”
Her knees weakened instantly.
He took her hand and guided her toward the door. A guard nodded at Dominic like he knew him, then opened it without a word.
The moment they stepped inside, Izzy felt her entire body heat.
The hallway was dim, lit with soft red lights. Low music thrummed through the walls, something dark and slow. She could hear faint murmurs, soft laughter, the kind of sounds that made her stomach twist.
Dominic looked down at her, his voice low.
“Breathe, sweetheart.”
She didn’t realize she’d been holding her breath.
He led her through a velvet curtain and into a large room… shadowy, warm, lit with candles and soft gold lights. Plush seating, private corners, silhouettes moving in ways she didn’t dare stare at too long.
Her face flushed instantly.
Dominic watched her reaction, eyes darkening in satisfaction.
“You’re curious,” he said quietly.
She nodded, unable to speak.
His fingers slid up her arm, slow and possessive.
“You asked for something different this weekend,” he reminded her. “Something you’ve never tried.”
Her lips parted.
“Dominic…”
“Yes?” he murmured, stepping behind her, his hand resting at her waist as he looked over her shoulder at the room.
“Do you want to stay?”
His breath brushed her neck.
“If you say no, we walk out right now.”
Izzy hesitated only a second.
Then she whispered, “I want to stay.”
Dominic’s hand tightened at her waist… just enough to show how pleased he was.
“Good girl.”
He guided her deeper into the room, his body close behind hers, shielding her, claiming her without touching anything too intimate.
“Tonight,” he murmured softly, “I’m going to show you something new.”
Her pulse skipped.
“And you’ll tell me when you’ve had enough.”
She nodded again, heat blooming through her body as he led her toward one of the private velvet sections.
Dominic smiled, slow and dark.
“Welcome, sweetheart,” he whispered.
“To your first night in my world.”