Chapter 24: Reaching The Blue Door
(Arata)
The cab halted outside the club. I had searched earlier and it was an elite club embracing different kinks. People came here to be themselves, relax, acknowledge diverse preferences, drink, and have lap dances, both males and females.
The club didn’t discriminate, there was something for everyone. It also provided private rooms for its members to fulfil their fantasies. BDSM was a huge part of the club, and they prided themselves on providing both doms and subs for the members. Every kink was acknowledged and acclaimed there with open arms.
I wrapped my long coat around me snugly and adjusted the scarf I had donned before exiting the cab. Paying the cabbie, I moved out and headed towards the black door of the club. The red paint, similar to the shade of blood, had been used to paint "Velvet Haven Club".
Two burly bodyguards were flanking the door, checking IDs before letting people in. Checking my watch I observed it was 7:50 pm. Confidently I walked up to one of the guards. He had spiky blue hair and his monstrous arms could crush a watermelon between them.
"ID please," he said in a robotic tone. I extracted my ID from my clutch and extended it towards him. His sharp gaze scanned the ID and then seemed to cut through me. I tried to remain unperturbed, trying not to panic for my heart was picking up the beats.
He returned the ID to me and said in a gruff voice.
"Welcome to Velvet Haven Club." He let the temporary barrier down so I could pass and enter.
A strikingly handsome man with sandy blonde hair and a black garter belt over his clinging white shirt opened the door for me. There was a hint of finesse in his tall and lean stature.