“Good evening.” Adam’s voice floated to her over the music. Heather turned to see him walking up, a young woman with shoulder length, strawberry hair beside him. Tonight, he wore jeans and a t-shirt that featured a male doll toy tied to St. Andrews Cross. The girl beside him wore a short skirt and black tank.
“I didn’t expect to see you tonight,” Heather said, looking from Adam to the woman with him and smiling.
“Ellie wanted to come to the club.”
Ellie nodded and held out her and. “You must be Heather. It’s nice to meet you.”
Heather smiled and took the hand offered her. She felt like she was missing something.
“Ellie’s my girlfriend.” Adam seemed to pick up the need for more of an introduction. He smiled and kissed Ellie on the cheek.
Heather felt herself flush, and no thoughts of Mistress Victoria’s practiced discipline could stop it. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and troubled by Adam. Sure, they never talked about themselves. At the club, they simply played. But surely the existence of a girlfriend might be something that a play partner should know about.
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