by Rose Nickol
Club de Fleurs: Jenna
When Jenna Crane met Kyle Masters she thought he was the best thing since sliced bread. Kyle fell in love with Jenna at first sight. After Jenna was almost hurt in his club and then kidnapped, could Kyle ever keep Jenna safe, or would the best thing be to let her go and spend his life being miserable? Would Kyle’s self doubts keep these two apart? Jenna knew she couldn’t live without Kyle, but how to convince him of that? With the help of their friends would these two ever get back together?
Genre: BDSM, Contemporary
Length: 36,294 words
CLUB DE FLEURS: JENNA
Rose Nickol
EROTIC ROMANCE
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CLUB DE FLEURS: JENNA
Copyright © 2014 by Rose Nickol
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Epilogue
CLUB DE FLEURS: JENNA
ROSE NICKOL
Copyright © 2014
Chapter One
Kyle. His name was Kyle, unless they were at the club, then she was to call him Sir, or Master Kyle. A little shiver went down her back just thinking of him and where he was taking her tonight. There were so many rules she needed to remember in this new world she would be exploring with him tonight. What had she gotten herself into? Sadie, who knew Kyle from the club, had told her that Kyle would be good for her and had introduced them. Sadie was a bit of a matchmaker and had been trying to fix Jenna up with someone for several years. Usually the guys she found were pretty lame. So far, Kyle was a perfect gentleman, not lame at all, and he made her hotter than hell.
Jenna thought back to the first date she had had with Kyle. They had talked on the phone for hours before she agreed to let him pick her up at her house. When he knocked on the door, she was so nervous she almost got sick.
Opening the door, she was stunned. “Hi,” she said. “You must be Kyle. Do you want to come in a minute?” Wow, she thought, he’s gorgeous.
“Hi,” he said back. “Yes, I’ll come in.” And he handed her a bouquet of flowers. He looked as nervous as she felt.
Taking a deep breath, Jenna smiled and took the flowers. “Thank you, they’re beautiful. Let me put these in water and we can go.” She took the flowers to the kitchen and found a vase for them. Collecting herself, she took the flowers and vase back to the living room and Kyle.
“I’m ready.” She smiled at him.
He helped her with her jacket and, taking her keys from her, guided her out the door. Locking the door for her, he pocketed her keys and escorted her to a cute little sports car.
They went for dinner and had a great time talking and laughing. After dinner, they drove for a while and talked. They discovered that they both enjoyed being outdoors and had an interest in baseball and hockey. Kyle promised to take her to some of the home games. Finally, they parked in a spot overlooking the city lights and Kyle put the top on the car down.
Kyle pulled her into his arms and they cuddled, watching the lights. After what seemed like hours, Kyle turned her and kissed her, slowly building the heat. He slowly drifted one hand down and cupped her breast through her top, rubbing his hand over her nipple.
When he eventually broke the kiss, they were both breathless. “I better take you home,” he said with a sigh.
“I guess,” she answered breathlessly. Wow, she thought. They had spent hours together after that first night and had gone to dinner and gone driving several more times. Tonight he was taking her to the club.
Sadie was Jenna’s best friend. They were complete opposites. Jenna was tall and curvy and Sadie was short and petite, five foot nothing and ninety-eight pounds. Jenna felt like an Amazon next to her. Jenna had known Sadie for fifteen years, since middle school, and not even her mother knew her better. Kyle was what s
he needed, or so Sadie had told her. What Jenna had been looking for. Her man…Master…Sir.
Club de Fleurs was the name of the club Kyle was taking her to, and it was a BDSM club. This would be the first time Jenna had been to this type of club. Sadie had told her that it meant “club of flowers,” so called because the owner, Dave, had had a sub called Petal when he opened the club, and he named it after her.
In her eyes, Kyle was the perfect man, a little older than her and tall, six feet six inches, a full foot taller than her. Chiseled, he had a six-pack Jenna yearned to run her tongue over. With his black hair and dark-blue eyes, he was one yummy package that she would not mind eating. He must work out. Her idea of the perfect man in every way. He could have been a football player in high school, or maybe college. He had the build for it. She really didn’t know that much about his history, or his present, actually. She had no idea what he did for a living. Jenna did know he had a cute little sports car that had to have cost some big bucks, but she had no idea how he got it or what he did for money. He didn’t seem to want for anything. He paid for everything on their dates without batting an eye, not that they had done anything outrageous, but nothing seemed to sway him.
Jenna, on the other hand, was just a poor working girl. She worked in a medical office doing billing and barely made the bills each month. Her five-foot-six-inch frame could lose a few pounds and she needed to work out, but couldn’t afford the gym membership. She had mousy brown hair and deep green eyes. She had been told that her eyes were her best feature, but they were hidden behind glasses most of the time. Jenna had moved to Denver several years ago with her friend Sadie. She knew a few people from work, but didn’t have many close friends and mainly stayed home. “Loser,” as her nieces would say.
Sadie had introduced her to Kyle a few days ago. It seemed like longer, as they had spent every waking minute they weren’t working together since, but it really hadn’t been that long, a little over a week. Tonight Kyle was going to show her a different side of him. Something she was curious about, but not sure she wanted to try. Kyle had told her she was a natural submissive, whatever that meant. Said she would be perfect at the club.
Jenna was scared and excited. This was something she had secretly wanted to try since she started reading about it in her novels. Kyle seemed perfect to try it with, but what would it do to their budding relationship? What if she couldn’t be what he wanted her to be? Should she be trying this with him?
Jenna enjoyed the novels she read, but other than one short visit with Sadie, she had no experience. No one but Sadie knew about her books. She hadn’t told Kyle. She was excited and scared to try some of the things she had read about. Just the thought of being restrained, tied up, made her panties wet, and so did Kyle. It sent little shivers all over her. And the thought of a flogger, she didn’t know if she was ready for that. Some of the Doms in her books could be brutal with one of those.
What type of Dom was Kyle? In their vanilla life, he was warm, kind and gentle, always courteous and very respectful of her. Sadie said he was different at the club.
Jenna had gone to the club with Sadie once before, but they only stayed a few minutes, not getting through the lobby. That night, something was going on and Sadie had told her it was not a good night for a newbie. They had left in a hurry and hadn’t gone back, though they had made plans to.
Jenna would find out tonight how Kyle was at the club and what kind of “master” he was. Tonight was the night she would finally go back to the club and get to experience it for herself.
Kyle had brought over a package earlier. “Wear this,” he said. As she went to open the package, he pulled her close and whispered in her ear, “Look after I leave. It’s a surprise.” Then he kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, and her knees went weak…again. When he was kissing her or touching her, she would do anything…anything, and not even think twice. He was the best kisser she had ever dated, and she was sure he knew it.
Now for the package. She hadn’t had a gift from a man in a long time. It was probably clothes, since he had said “wear this,” but in such a small package it couldn’t be much…maybe some sexy underwear to wear under her clothes…maybe jewelry. Only one way to find out…open it!
Jenna opened the package and found a lavender baby-doll negligee and matching thong. That’s all. The negligee was backless and of course, so was the thong. When she had these on, she would be basically naked down her back. Jenna wondered if she was to wear this under some other garment. She definitely could not go out in public just wearing this. She would have nothing on her back but two strings and the thong. She needed to call Sadie. She would know what to do.
After Sadie finished laughing, she explained that it was lingerie night at the club and everyone, including her, would be wearing similar clothing or less and just to make sure she had a jacket to wear over it between her apartment and the car, and the car and the club, and she would be fine. Jenna actually had a trench coat that would work…so no worries there. But how could she walk about the club in just this? Her backside would be totally exposed to everyone there. She had the feeling she would be looking for walls to stand against.
Per Kyle’s instructions, she showered and shaved everywhere and started to get ready. He was going to pick her up at 8pm and she was to be ready. After bathing, she put the negligee on and she was right, totally backless except for the string around her neck and the other one that went across the middle of her back. The waistband from the thong made the third string and her back was naked. Should she put the jacket on now, or would Kyle want to see first? If he did, she could take it off. She felt too naked to even walk around her own apartment like this. How was she ever going to walk around the club?
Kyle arrived promptly at eight and she let him in. He gave her a slight disapproving look when he saw the jacket and shook his head.
“I want to see,” was all he said.
Slowly, Jenna undid the belt and let the jacket fall open. “All of it,” he growled, pushing the jacket off her shoulders to pool at her feet. “Nice, very nice, baby,” he breathed as he turned her back to him. Running one hand over her back, he reached around and cupped both her breasts and licked the back of her neck. “Beautiful. I knew you would be,” he said, squeezing both breasts and pinching her nipples. Jenna felt a gush of liquid between her legs. Thankfully, he was holding her, or she would have been on the floor. “If I don’t stop now, we will never make it to the club. I could take you right here. You are too beautiful to waste. Very nice, baby.” He took her mouth in a bruising kiss. “Let’s go.”
He helped her with her jacket, took her keys and escorted her out, locking her door and pocketing her keys. On their usual dates, Kyle drove, but tonight there was a limo waiting. Jenna looked at him with a question on her face. “I didn’t want to have to concentrate on driving tonight. I knew you would be too beautiful to make that possible.” He knew how to say the right thing. She wondered if she was the only one he said things like that to. Jenna just smiled and slid into the car as he opened the door for her.
“Ben, drive for a bit, I will tell you when we are ready,” he said to the driver as he slid in behind her. He put up the partition between the seats, giving them a little privacy. “Now,” he said, turning to her, “we need to talk about rules and protocols.”
Okay, she thought, probably a good start. She was very curious as to what was going to happen, and rules would help.
“First,” he said. “Like I told you the other day, you will address me as Sir or Master, nothing else whenever we are in the club. Do you understand?”
Jenna nodded.
“No,” he said, “I want you to say it. Say yes, Master or yes, Sir.”
So she said, “Yes, Sir.”
“Very good,” he said and rewarded her with a kiss. “Good behavior will be rewarded and bad behavior will be punished.” Punished, she thought, She wondered what he would do to punish her. Did she want to find out?
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�Next, while in the club, you will keep your eyes down at all times. You are not to look at anyone, including me, unless I give you permission. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You are going to be so good at this. You are so beautiful in your submission. I knew you would be a natural.” He turned and sat with his back to the door, sitting sideways in the seat, and pulled her into the V of his legs. He reached around her to undo her jacket and play with her breasts, squeezing and pulling at the tips, making her hotter than she already was. Wondering if she would even make it to the club before she had her first orgasm of the night, Jenna felt a gush of fluid between her legs. She didn’t think she would if he kept this up.
“Also, while in the club, you are not to speak to anyone, including me, without my permission. Only speak if I tell you to. Understand?”
“Yes, Master,” she answered, trying it out to see how it felt. Jenna wasn’t sure she was ready to start calling him Master, so she went back to Sir.
“Even if you see Sadie, you are not to speak to her without my permission.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Next, do not touch anything or anyone without my consent. “ Touch anyone. Did he think she was going to go around feeling people up?
“Yes, Sir.”
“Since it is your first time, I’m sure you will have lots of questions and will see lots of things you don’t understand. Try not to react to these things. When we are in a private room, I will explain everything to you and answer any questions you may have. Do not ask others. Wait for my explanation.”
