16 - Becca

Just that night, I ended up dreaming of the second date that Fred and I had, after that night at the BDSM club.

My feet squeezed inside the tight black suede shoes, while my body tried to get used to the tight dress with silk fabric. I had spent horrors on that dress, just to try to impress my boss, who despite all my efforts was always far away and talking to some men, women, all from high society.

What would I be doing there? At that party full of fine grains... Oh, of course. It was the party of the company where I worked, and all the employees were present, in addition to the company's partners, obviously.

My eyes went through the huge main lobby. There was a luxurious chandelier on the ceiling and I could barely remember seeing it before that party. A pair of beige leather sofas gave a more sophisticated air to the place, in addition to the decorations on the ceiling, all very elegant. Next to the huge main door were two security guards who spoke constantly on their radios. I pas