The Red Door (The Door Series Book 1) by J. L. Massey Page A

outside of my thigh hard, as he stood and got me a tissue.
    I felt tender as Mitch pulled out. He was looking down with a fierce expression, and I could see he didn’t like that he hurt me. I rose up and grabbed his face and kissed him. “I’m glad it was you. And I’m glad Alex was here, too. If you meant what you said about me being your sub, I would like it. You say you would push me, and I’m sure I would need it, but you will also take care of me to make sure I enjoy the experience.”
    Mitch looked surprised at my display of affection. His voice was rough when he replied, “Yes, I meant it. You’re mine. I’m not letting you go. You better get used to seeing my ugly mug and feeling my fat cock in this tight pussy because it’s mine, and I’ll use it how and when I want.” He smirked at me, daring me to deny him.
    I turned to Alex and looked at him. He had a huge smile across his face like he won the lottery. I snuggled into his chest and licked a couple lines of his tattoo. He wrapped his arms around me and leaned down to my ear.
    “He’s not the only one. You will be spreading those legs for me, too, sometimes even at the same time.”
    “Am I your sub, too?”
    “You are, at least for now. We’ll see how it works out.”
    I moaned and kissed up his neck to his mouth. I crawled over him straddling his lap and kept kissing him.
    I looked up to see Mitch dressed and leaning back on his desk holding my dress and panties, watching us.
    “Aurora, right through that door is a private bathroom, go and clean up. I still want to take you on the walk through tonight before I lead you up to my room.”
    “Yes, Sir.” I grabbed my dress and panties and went to the bathroom with a huge smile on my face. I didn’t know why I was no longer worried what might happen in the club. I felt safe, and even though I knew that feeling couldn’t be real, I was enjoying it.
    When I emerged from the bathroom, Mitch was gone and Alex was waiting for me. The room showed no signs of what had gone on. No proof that I took a huge step in a different direction. I almost laughed at myself and what I would tell Becca. ‘Yes I went into the rabbit hole and mated with the Mad Hatter and the Cheshire cat under the approval of the White Rabbit.’ I bit my cheek to keep from laughing at my nutty thoughts.
    There was no way of putting back the changes made in this room tonight, not that I would even want to. I was glad that I had waited. If I had done what my boyfriend, Mark, wanted when I was in high school, I would have been a quick wham bam thank you ma’am across the cab of his daddy’s old single cab truck. And even though Mark was a great guy, at seventeen there was no way he could have known how to make my body feel good when I didn’t even know. Thank God I waited.

Alex held out his hand, walked me to the door, and stopped to look down.
    “Once we go through this door it becomes official. I’ll guide you, but you need to remember not to talk to others unless given permission. This is not only for you, but for others as well. I can tell you there will probably be some people you know, but in this club, you don’t know them. Just like you are no longer Aurora Hammond. You belong to Mitch and me, and you are what we tell you to be.”
    “Sounds…”
    “Controlling? Dominating? Demeaning?” Alex looked ruthlessly at me while saying this. He didn’t think I could do this. That or he didn’t want me to be able to do this. I honestly didn’t know if I even knew what all this entailed, but I wanted to try more than anything else.
    “No. Well, yes, I’m sure it can be, but I was going to say liberating. I’m not that girl I was in high school. I don’t know who I am honestly. It’ll be nice not to have to pretend to be that girl because I lost her long ago, and I’m not even sure if I remember who she was anymore.” I whispered the last looking off, lost in thoughts of that carefree girl.
    “No, you’re still her.