Roll For Initiative

44. Cassie

I am astounded as I step off the stage. That was so much money that they just bid. At one point, I swear one of the bidders sounded familiar. It almost sounded like Lucian, but that couldn’t be right. He would have recognized me right away and he would have flipped. Ha! He would have probably run up on stage, covered me with his jacket, and pulled me away. Oh God, he would have reprimanded me for sure. “Damnit, Cassie, how could you do that? You are half-naked. What the fuck were you thinking?” The thought of that is hilarious. Lucian would never be caught dead in a place like Vixens. Plus, he just got back into town. There is no way he would have gotten into this private event.

When I enter the office, I’m in a much better mood. Four chairs are in front of a large oak desk. Madam Odette is sitting on the corner of the desk, and a very muscular man sits in the chair. He reminds me of King Pin. His presence fills the room, and he makes my stomach clench.

"Ahh, welcome. Please sit. I’m Mr. Snider. Co-owner with Madam Odette." He says.

"Thank you, Sir. You both run such an amazing club." I respond. Madam Odette looks ecstatic.

"Look at you. Miss no confidence to pulling in almost half a million—damn girl. You beat my record. Did you know those men bidding for you? It looked like an all-out war between them. And what you did with the leash, it was so hot." I blush.

“I knew for sure who my Dom was. Not sure why he was bidding. But I’m not sure who the other ones were. They looked very enraged toward the end, though." I can’t believe they paid $450,000 for me. Sadly, I won’t see a single penny of it.

"You can remove your mask here while we do the paperwork if you would like," Mr. Snider says.

Thank God. It was beginning to get too warm.

Just as I go to take off the mask, I hear the door open. I pause, losing all the confidence I had moments ago, and I leave the mask on.

"Gentlemen, come on in. Thank you so much for bidding tonight. You two have won this beautiful young lady here." Mr. Snider gestures toward the adjacent chairs. They slowly make their way over, and I can feel them before seeing them. They also have a very powerful presence.

I’m not ready to show them my face yet. Also, what the fuck. They both get me. Damn, I’ve never thought about a threesome with two guys before. I’ve only ever been involved in ones with Allie and Theo.

I turn toward them, careful not to make eye contact. I'm not sure if they are Dom’s, Masters, or just into some random kinks, but either way, most don’t allow eye contact from a submissive to start. I can see out of my peripherals, though. Damn, these guys are built. The blonde with the lion mask is tall and muscular. The dark-haired one with the wolf mask is less muscular but still built. I stand and walk up to each of them with my head bowed.

"Thank you, Sir." I shake the blonde's hands, then turn to the other. "Thank you, Sir." The second one holds my hands for a few moments. His hands are so soft. They both grunt in response. Ah, so we aren’t going to be talking much then.

"All right. Gentlemen, you can either both sign or just have you sign, Sir since you technically placed the winning bid." Madam Odette says.

I stand by the door, head bowed, hands folded in front of me. I hear some scribbling, and then the guys are at my side. Neither has spoken a word. I walk over once they are done and sign my name on the contract. Mr. Snider is covering their names. This just ensures that safe words are to be respected, the NDA is upheld, and it is up to our discretion if we want to reveal who we are to each other.

"Have fun tonight and remember to discuss safe words." Madam Odette shouts as we walk out the door. I lift my head slightly to look for Theo, but he is nowhere to be found. Fucker!

"Can I go grab my bag before we leave? It’s got my cell in it." The lion guy grunts and shakes his head. He holds up a black key card to one of the suites. Oh. Well, that works out better for me. I wasn’t too keen about going to a random hotel with them.

"Ok. Lead the way," I say. It seems he doesn’t mind me speaking openly because he hasn’t corrected me. Neither of them have spoken a word since they were bidding.

They lead me to one of the VIP rooms upstairs. I go in first, and they shut the door while they remain in the hall. Fuck, what do I do? Do I strip? Just lay on the bed. We haven’t even gone over safe words or limits or anything. Fuck it, I’ll just sit on this cool ass throne. Feeling like a fucking queen right now. I still can’t believe they paid that much for me. It felt nice to be desired as opposed to just possessed. I could get used to that feeling.