You feel cold metal biting into your skin as you struggle against the restraints, your thighs clenched together in agony as you await the treatment. The ache never lessened.
A rough tickle of leather bites across your abdomen, teases your skin and you feel the anticipation causing goosebumps to dot your naked skin. A bead of sweat forms on your forehead.
Just as you feel the leather trail down to the ache between your legs, a pair of lips graze your ear. "Beg me."
Jolting awake, your heart is pounding as you grasp your familiar surroundings. Your chest is heaving from the erotic dream that has repeated itself on and off for a few years. You never found out who was talking to you or what was going to happen afterwards, it was always the same scene, leaving you confused and scared.
You brush off the events of the dream and quickly get ready to head out to your job as a server of an upscale restaurant. Today, you had the morning shift which you enjoy as it is typically not as frantic as the evening shift.
You arrive at your job after a quick breakfast on the way and go about your day normally. The first few hours pass by like nothing, helping your boss with a few tasks to fill in time.
"Hey, where's Ali?" You ask one of your co-workers, Sarah, needing to check in with your boss.
"He's at table 13 with a client…seems important. They've been discussing business for the last hour." Sarah replies, unsure if what to make of it.
"Okay thanks!" You head off to table 13, it's a secluded table in the back corner of the restaurant, perfect for business conversations. Clutching your papers, you approach, "Hey Ali," you start but trail off when you feel a distinctive pull in your gut…one very similar to the feelings you had when you awake this morning. Brushing it off as nerves, you smile and stand at the end of the table, placing the papers in front of your boss. "I finished filing this like you requested."
You don't look at the guests around the table but as you meet Ali's gaze, something is off…he seems stressed, a bead of sweat giving him away. "Okay thank you, please leave us be now." He says curtly, which is also very unlike him.
You furrow your brows in confusion but back up regardless, about to take your leave when a deep voice interrupts. "No introduction huh? That's not very good service." A taunting tone hidden behind prying words. You turn back around and meet the gaze of the man that spoke, a pause in your movements when you take in his handsome features…but what really stuck out to you was his glowing golden eyes.