Inexperienced novel Chapter 13

"Come on out little one, don't be shy," Mr. Gray eyes coos and for some reason I find myself shyly walking out from the bathroom. "Don't you look cute, do a little spin for me," he encourages as I bashfully turn for him. The last couple of days we've been working on rules and how bdsm actually works. Because he says I'm "innocent" we'll be taking one step at a time with some things but he won't tell me what one of those things are until the time comes, wish he did that with this costume he picked out for me. Have you ever seen the movie legally blonde? You know that part where she wears that one costume to that party the girl tricked her into coming to? Yeah, that's basically my costume, except it's in all black and it's more revealing. I never knew I had this much boobage until it was practically falling out of my costume.

"D-do I h-have to..."

"Wear that, why yes. Everyone will see every single curve you possess and they'll know they can't touch any of it because it all belongs to me. Plus the sight of that delicious ass of yours in those fishnet stockings along with the tightness of that corset was to much of a temptation to pass on." He explains as he plays with the little tail attached to the costume.

"W-what are you dressing as?" I bashfully ask.

"You'll see," he says with a teasing smirk. I blush and look away. My heart beating due to nervousness. Tonight Mr. Gray eyes is taking me to a halloween party that a friend of his is having at their club. I really hope I'm not the only one in such a revealing outfit, I'm already feeling self conscious and I haven't even stepped foot out of the room yet. Mr. Gray eyes walks past me and I'm guessing he's about to get ready, so wanting to give him some privacy I go to leave. " Pet where are you going?" He asks.

"Oh, I'm giving you some privacy to change," I reply. That familiar smirk takes place on his face and his eyes light up with mischief.

"Stay," he orders.

"Yes master," I whisper. I hear the sound of clothing drop behind me but I don't turn.

"Pet am I ugly?" He asks.

"No master," I answer.

"Then why don't you turn and look at me?"

"Because Master you deserve some pr-privacy," I reply.

"True enough, well turn and tell me what you think of my outfit," he commands and I obey. I turn and I find myself speechless. Mr. Gray eyes was wearing what appeared to be a hunter type costume. The ruffled collared shirt exposing his toned abdomen, the pants hung a little low to where you can see what I think is called a v-line, a belt around the pants with hunting gear attached to it, slung over his shoulder was a fake rifle, on his feet were hunting boots, and his hair was ruffled, looking as if he just came out of bed but in a good looking way. It was like the better looking version of Indiana jones. He chuckles and I blush realizing I probably said that out loud. "Glad you approve," he says with a smirk and I huff and look away.

"Whatever," I mumble, getting a chuckle out of him.

"Come on let's go before we're late," he orders gently grabbing my hand. Together we walk out of the room.

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We're standing in front of the entrance of the club. I grow nervous as I hear the loud music and sense multiple eyes on me. Soon enough we enter and I make sure to stay close to Me. Gray eyes side, not wanting to get lost in the crowd.

"Ah Marquis nice to have you here," a familiar voice says and I look up to see Marco. I look around to see who this Marquis was and am shocked when Mr. Gray eyes answers.