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I slam my hands down on the counter as I bite back the curse words that want to spew. I’ve got customers and I don’t want them to see me acting like a raging lunatic. I’ll never be like him.
“What is it, Don?”
“He fuckin’ sent me money. I dinnae want anything from him so that he can appease his guilt. I cannae believe my maw gave it to him when he contacted her a year ago.” I’m fuming that the fucker thinks he can buy my affection now.
Too little too late.
Thankfully, my maw finally saw what a dickhead he was and cut ties with him. She’s now happily married to a man twenty years older than her and traveling the world by his side.
“What are you going to do with it then?” he asks as he swivels in the chair so he can face me, spreading his legs wide as he leans forward, resting his arms on his legs. “Cause I have an idea.”
He gives me a wicked grin, which means he’s up to no good and whatever this idea is, I’m going to love.
“What’s the script?”
“I’ve got two words for you, Don. Club Ecstasy.”
I turn, leaning against the counter, and cross my legs as I mimic the same with my arms. “Tell me more.”
“I thought you’d never ask. It’s an exclusive event, a key party. Half the money donated will go to a charity for foster care. One night of debauchery and we walk away the next morning. No ties, no commitments, just a night of sex and fun. Give your father’s money to it and let's have some fun on his dime.”
He turns the laptop so I can see the screen. Pushing off the counter, I move over to him. Club Ecstasy.
I read through all the requirements, none of them are out of the question.
“But we dinnae get to pick who we’re with, Dimitri. You know how picky you are, and what if she’s like her?” I gesture over to Tillie and give him a knowing look.
He points to the screen and smirks. “It’s just like it says right here, a party to experience new things and broaden your horizons. Maybe bitchy ass, stuck up hoes, is my new kink.”
I pull out the chair next to him and sit, taking my time reading through all the information.
We can apply as a pair, but we pull only one key. Then whoever is the owner will be ours for the night. We’ll get a list of her hard and soft limits and what she is willing to do.
I’m liking it the more I read. A night to let all my sexual proclivities out with no restraint. Then I don’t have to worry about running into the woman again. Well, that’s the expectation.
“So, Donny boy, are we going to a key party?” Dimitri’s practically dancing.
“Can you pass the STD test?”
Dimitri clutches his heart. “You wound me. I always wrap my junk. I don’t want any semen demons running around or my cock rotting off from a new strand of flesh-eating venereal disease I’ve caught from some whore.”
I glance back over to my computer, the screen still showing my bank account, and the deposit of five hundred thousand burns a hole in my eyes.
“Fuck it, let’s do this. Pull up the application and let’s fill it out. Worst thing that could happen is we’re not picked,” I tell him.
“A total travesty on their part, denying some poor girl the chance to take a ride on our cocks.” He laughs, but I know he’s totally serious as he pulls up the application and begins typing our names.
Dimitri Kuznetsov and Donovan Candlish.
Dimitri does all the work. He knows me better than I know myself, all my limits and sexual proclivities, especially how I get off on watching.
It doesn’t take long before he’s uploading pictures of us with an essay worthy of a college admission about why we want to take part.
The only thing we have left to do is wait.
“I’m hungry. That worked up an appetite. Let’s go get something to eat. Leave Lenny in charge.”
He shuts down the laptop and stands, heading for the door. Fucker didn’t even wait for me to say if I could go or not. Lenny isn’t even here today. Guess he’ll figure it out in a few minutes when he’s halfway down the street to Gloria’s and I’m not trailing after him.
