After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 53

28: BDSM Club?

<<, Avery. >>

A BDSM club? A fuckin BDSM Club?

Oh my God! I think I took a bite bigger than I can chew. As if the idea itself wasn’t enough to traumatize me. I made a mistake by googling “BDSM porn. Now both my head and my search history are tainted.

Oh my fucking God. I am sure I have lost noteworthy brain cells in that assault last night. Only that could explain my stupid behaviour.

Stupid, so fuckin stupid.

I call Lena in panic.

“Avery? Why are you awake yet?” she asks in a drowsy voice, and I glance at the watch. It’s 1 am.

“Ummm, I feel like someone has given me a shot of adrenaline,” I admit truthfully.

“Wait what? You are supposed to be taking a rest. What were you doing?” She asks, sobering up from her sleep.

I hate my lips. I was curious about BDSM stuff…

And you googled in

“Yes,” I say, and the howls with laughter.

“Why are you laughing? I complain in a whiny voice.

“You made the mistake that 1 did. Honey, Google is really full of misleading scary stuff.”

That makes me feel better.

“So the stud! I watched isn’t real?”

“Well, it can be but it’s not everyone’s cup of tea.”

Thite my lips, wondering if I should ask her about her experience.

“Yos grys love tried that stuff. How did you start?”

“Oh it started small. To test the waters, what we like and what we don’t like. Where are our limits and all…..“.

Do you think I should visit BDSM dubr

Chapter 53

trust this Guy?”

I pause at her question.

I don’t know if I trust M or not. I want to, but honestly I don’t know him.

He went overboard and assigned me a BodyGuard. But should I trust him?

“I don’t know. I tell her quietly.”

“Okay! Listen Avery, this is very important. I feel you should only try someone tying you up only if you trust him. So meeting him at a club is actually a good idea, because they make sure nobody crosses any limits. But don’t meet this guy at his place or something unless you trust him. Okay?”

I nod. We talk some more for a while, then end the call. Once I feel better, I finally fall asleep. Still unsure but less at edge.

Next morning, I get ready and go to the living room for breakfast. My heart is thumping hard in anxiety. I shouldn’t get nervous, but I am worried about what questions dad will ask me.

When I walk into the dining area, the fragrance of pancakes hits me and my nervousness fades away. Dad is cooking today. He used to cook me pancakes when I was upset. I never imagined he would do this for me this morning. I was rather expecting he would be angry and annoyed with me.

“Sweet pancakes it is today,” He declares. I smile widely and take a seat at the dining table. I glance at Della and Joy.

They are glaring at me. It makes me grin even more.

“Morning Ladies.” I greet them, trying to keep the sarcasm out of my voice.

Della rarely stays at the Collins mansion, but I guess she wanted to see dad bursting out at me this morning. Such a disappointment for her.

And a pleasant relief for me.

Dad walks toward us with the last batch of pancakes in his hands. He takes a seat with us.

“Orin! Join us. Avery has wonderful news to share. I want you here when she shares it,” He says.

It makes my heart flutter. His voice is light, and it looks like he is not angry anymore. But I am feeling a little on edge.

“Are you not angry with me, Dad?”

He gives me a rueful smile. “Why should I be angry with you, Avery? I am angry at myself… and Della.” He gives her a hard glare.

“How long have you known she was married?” He asks Della and my mouth goes slack.

Did the sun rise from the west today?

Chapter $3

“What? You should ask her dad. Not me.”