It was late when Daylin left the gym, tired and not wanting to take the long bike ride home. When Quinn the club manager suggested that they put the bike inside her car, and drop her at home on her way home, neither realized the trajectory their lives would take from there.
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Daylin stood outside the health club in the cool night air and waited for her mind to make up its decision making. It was past midnight when she left the gym, tired and aching, her muscles were tight from the workout, and she didn’t feel like the long bike ride home. She knew she didn’t want to stay outside too long, as it was getting late. She thought Quinn the manager was still inside maybe she would let her decide in there.
Once back inside she found Quinn and told her about her dilemma. As they were talking Daylin realized she needed a shower and told Quinn with motion of sniffing under her arms. Quinn told her she would take her home and she was about to shower also, but she was waiting for the cleaning crew to leave, if she didn’t mind waiting because it’s just more private that way. She suggested that they use the pool while waiting. And Daylin thought that was a grand idea. Daylin asked Quinn if she cared to take a nap at her place, before driving up and over the mountain when she took her home.
Quinn thought that was a good idea. The nap ended up being an overnighter and that led to an intimate relationship. During the relationship, the two shared secrets with each other, the most shocking to Daylin was Quinn’s fascination with BDSM and a club called the Chamber. Quinn coaxed Daylin to visit it with her. On visiting the Chamber each went their separate ways once inside. On one such occasion Daylin bought a drink for a cute blonde, little knowing it would be a night she and Quinn would talk about for a long time.
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