REJECTED: The Alpha Behind The Mask

Victoria’s POV

“You might not be lucky the next time.” He said those words and reluctantly took a sip of his drink.

I glanced at him and noticed he has beautiful sets of green eyes that speaks power and dominance. “Stop staring.” his voice came out rough as usual, while I swallowed nervously and looked away, trying to avoid his gaze.

“You are here.” I heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw master Kelvin smirking at master Tim, who grumbled in anger.

”I thought you wouldn’t be coming.” DOM Kelvin said while sitting beside DOM Tim. DOM Tim hissed and ran his fingers through his hair in annoyance. DOM Kelvin Chuckled softly and moved closer to DOM Tim and said something in his ear that I couldn’t hear.

I took a glimpse of what was going on and noticed how DOM Tim clenched his fist in anger and glared at DOM Kelvin.

“Shut up and leave”. his voice was calm, but I could notice the anger in it.

DOM Kelvin laughed softly and beamed at me for a while before leaving the bar stand.

I watched as DOM Tim ran his fingers through his hair in anger before glaring at me with irritation and left the bar stand.

I released a breath I never knew I was holding, and wondered why DOM Tim would stare at me with so much anger and hatred when he just helped me a few minutes ago, and again I marveled why I felt so intoxicated by his sets of green eyes.

I shrugged my shoulders and continued working.

“Vicky.” I turned around and saw my manager with a uniform in his hands.

“Take, go change and be quick”. He ordered.

“Why, why should I wear this uniform?” I asked, confused. “You will work in the playroom tonight.”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“How, why.” I asked with confused eyebrows. “Kathy just developed a sudden stomach pain, and you have to replace her. Go in and change. The play is about to start.” he said those words and left in a hurry.

“What the fuck?” I grumbled to myself.

How would I be able to work in the playroom? How can I cope when I will have to see a DOM taking a sub in front of selected Doms. I closed my eyes and felt shivers run through my body at the thought of it.

“Victoria, what in God’s name are you still doing there.” I heard my manager’s voice from behind me, which made me grumble and went to change in the locker room.

The uniform differed from ours. It was a short white dress which had stupid designs on it. I stared at the mirror and realized most of my thighs were exposed.

I sighed and groaned in frustration. This place will make me run mad, and before it does, I need to find another job. But where do I get a good-paying job like this.

I left the locker room and met my manager outside the room.

“Wow, it fits you perfectly.” he said those words while he licked his lips and stared at me lustfully.

“Where do I start from?” I asked, irritated.

“Yes, yes, that is why I am here.” He snapped out of his thought.

“Listen, there are rules in that place. Firstly, you must not look at the play going on for a long time. I know the people doing the play are masked, but you must not stare at them.” he cautioned.

“I get it.” I replied, “Your work there is to serve the Doms and submissives, you are not to chat or sit with anyone.” He warned in a serious tone.

“Yes sir.”

“Gracie!” he called out.

A girl dressed in the same uniform walked in, “You and Gracie will work together. She will inform you about how things are being done there. Please be careful.” he said those words not as a plea, but as a warning.

”I will try my best.”

He nodded his head and left.

“I’m Gracie and you must be Vicky.” she brought forth her hand for a handshake.

“Thank goodness, this one is nice.”I whispered to myself.

“There is no need to be scared, just follow my lead, and you will get through it. You can even make cool money.” She said those words with a big grin on her face, and I knew what she meant.

“Too bad today’s play doesn’t involve sex.” she added those words with a big frown on her face.

“No sex.” I asked, confused.

She glared at me for a while before she giggled softly. “Are you new to this?” she asked, “Yeah, I’m just a few days old here.” I replied. “Wow, and the manager let you work in the playground, girlfriend, you are highly favored.” she stared at me with a questioning look and I knew something else was in her mind.

“Before I could work in the playroom, I worked here for a year and even made some sacrifices.” she said those words and gave me a questioning look.

“How many Doms did you sleep with.” she asked,

“Excuse me!” I asked, angered. “What is the meaning of that” I asked again.

“It’s okay, I’m sorry I was just curious about how you got in so easily and quickly, please let it go.” She begged genuinely.

I scoffed and rubbed my hands on my face. There was no need to have another enemy.

“It’s okay, I understand.” I replied. She smiled at me and led the way. We climbed the stairs and walked through a hallway before she stood in front of a big door.

She turned around and stared at me with a smile on her face. “Are you nervous?” she asked. “A bit.” I responded while I nervously bit my lips.

“Don’t be, I’m right here with you, and besides, there will be no sex today, just some foreplay and displays.”she smirked at me and opened the door. “This is it.” I whispered to myself and stepped in.

The minute I entered the playroom, the first thing I heard was a loud scream from a submissive.

The submissive was a girl masked with a black mask chained in both hands and kneeling in front of a man I assumed was the dominant.

He was huge, has well-trimmed beards and was covered up with a black mask that covered just his eyes.

“Stop staring and move.” Gracie’s voice took me out of my thoughts.

I shook my head and followed her to the bar stand in the room. She gave me some bottles of whiskey and glasses.

“Be careful, don’t stare at them in the eyes, if you do, they will think you are trying to identify who they are and that’s not good.” she expressed those words in a serious tone. I nodded my head and took a deep breath and walked in the direction she pointed at me, “You can do this.”, I murmured to myself.

“Vicky.” A dominant signal to me. With nervous legs, I walked up to him.

“Get me a cocktail.”, He spoke in a rough voice while his gaze was fixed on the people on the stage, and I noticed a submissive on his laps.

“Yes sir.” I left his side and rushed to the bar and took the cocktail he requested. “Here it is.” I kept the drink on the table beside him.

“Here’s my card.”, He reluctantly gave me his card with his left hand, while his right hand was caressing the hair of his submissive, while she giggled happily like a three-year-old baby.

I rolled my eyes before walking away, wondering how a grown-up woman would act like a child all for a ridiculous sex adventure.

I swapped the card on the machine and returned it to him.

“Yes, master!” The loud voice of the submissive who was doing the play caught my attention.

Nervously, I turned and stared at them. The dominant was just putting on underwear while the submissive was naked.

A tap on my shoulder quickly got my attention. I turned around and saw Gracie glaring at me with anger,

“I told you not to stare at them.”

“I was just looking, not staring.” I grumbled. She rolled her eyes at me and walked away,

I turned and glared around the playroom. All the dominant were masked and focused on the people on the stage.

I gawked at them and wondered if they were so proud of what they were doing, then why were they hiding their faces from us.

I looked around the room and noticed someone gesturing at me. I took a deep breath and walked up to him.

“A glass of whiskey and two ices in it.”, he spoke in a rough, dominant tone.

I glared at him and noticed he had no submissive with him. He was slowly chewing gum in his mouth, and I was thrilled with the way he chewed. “Do you have anything to say?” he glared directly at me, and I realized he has beautiful sets of sea-blue eyes.

“Not really.” I turned around and wanted to walk away, but he stopped me.

With nervous legs, I turned around and avoided his gaze.

“Add more ice to it.”, he added those words and returned his attention to the performance.

I breathed in relief and rushed to the bar stand. I poured out the drink he demanded and walked back to his seat. He took the drink from me and took a sip with his eyes glued on the play.

“Here.”, he took out some dollars from his wallet and handed it over to me. “Keep the change.” he said those words with his eyes glued on the play,

“Thank you.” I collected the money from him and was about walking away when I noticed he was already hard, and he wasn’t hiding it or ashamed of it. I gulped nervously and tried to walk away, but then he held my hand.

“Like what you see.” he spoke with a big grin on his face.

“No, no.” I replied quickly.

He glared at me with those beautiful sets of sea-blue eyes for a while before letting go of my hand.

“You are a newbie.” he regretfully said those words. “You can leave.” he waves his fingers and signals me to go. I walked back to the bar stand and met Gracie’s curious eyes on me.

“It seems Master Eli is interested in you.” she said with a big grin on her face. “Whatever.” I grumbled and rolled my eyes at her. “What are you saying, do you know who Master Eli is?” she asked, shocked. “I care less.” I murmured. She was about to say something when the door of the playroom made a sound indicating someone was coming in.

“Welcome him in.” Gracie ordered, “Why must it be me?” I grumbled with a frown. She gave me a furious look, and I knew I had to go. I grumble and walked fast to the door, so I could meet the DOM.

I got to the door and once again I made eyes with the DOM and knew it was Master Tim because he had the same mask that covered almost every part of his face. The moment I met eyes with him, I felt my body quivered nervously.