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All of my insecurities came flooding to the surface. It wasn’t necessarily their beauty that had me tied in knots, it was their confidence. Something I was already used to, living with two escorts, but a concept I just wasn’t in tune with. Something I didn’t think I’d ever be able to attain.
Between Sadie studying, Grace being curious, and Max being proud and showing off his work, there has been a lot of porn in my life lately. And tonight was no different. When we walked in, the film was already being shown. A large screen had been set up on the patio and a tent had been erected in case it rained. Tall evergreens lined three sides of the rectangular yard, keeping out prying eyes. I was sure the neighbors were thankful for that. In the summertime, this backyard would be spectacular.
Max pulled me to a stop a few steps away from where most of the guests were gathered watching the film. Right now, a guy was fucking a girl from behind and she was nose deep in another girl’s pussy.
“What do you think?” His warm breath cascaded across my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. I needed to get a handle on my reaction to him. It was one thing for my brain to skip when he spoke, but I needed to keep my body from giving away his effect on me.
I wasn’t sure if he was asking about the movie or the party, so I gave him a generic answer. “It’s great.”
He eyed me curiously, then grinned. “You were expecting an orgy, weren’t you?”
I gasped. I was embarrassed to say I had let my imagination run wild, not to mention indulge in every stereotype I could think of. I should have known better.
He leaned in, pressing his mouth to my ear. “Don’t worry. The orgy doesn’t start until midnight.”
He was probably joking, but there was a part of me that dreaded the truth in his words. Though, if I was honest, there was also a part of me that hoped they were true.
I craned my neck, looking up into the brown eyes of the man that never ceased to amaze me. “There’s an open bar, right?”
He laughed. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get you loosened up.”
I knew our destination was the tiki hut that sat off to the side of the rectangular pool. Every time someone emerged, they had a drink, or two, in their hands. But with every step we took, we were stopped. Max was kissed on the cheek, winked at, and hugged tightly by countless men and women. Some of them I even recognized. They all had that intrinsic confidence I was lacking. I had experienced it a time or two. Of course every moment I was with Max. So it begged the question, were these women über confident on a regular day or was there something about Max that brought it out?
I hoped the former. I liked to think that my slow but steady transformation had everything to do with Max, and the fact that I was special.
We finally made it to the hut, which was as beautiful on the inside as it was on the outside. A real L-shaped bar was positioned on the farthest side, two eight-foot tables sat behind it, housing glasses, mixers, and condiments. When we arrived, a young man with black pants and a white shirt hauled a bucket of ice over the table. The sound of it hitting glass echoed around us.
While Max and I waited for our drinks, a man sidled up to me at the bar and ordered a bottle of Heineken. I casually looked up and my entire body tightened when I realized it was the man from the scene we had watched in his office. The DILF. The one who really knew how to go to town on a woman’s—
“Cannon.” Max reached in front of me and shook hands with the DILF.
“Max, good to see you.” He winked at me. Hot damn. I felt that wink hit my crotch and flush my cheeks.
He noticed, because he turned his body toward me and leaned in.
“She’s with me, Cannon.” Max gripped my shoulder. “Throw your winks someone else’s way.”
Max’s grip tightened on my shoulder and I felt his pelvis press against my back. He was getting closer. Staking his territory.
So winking was the DILF’s modus operandi. Why wouldn’t it be? It worked.
“Cannon Slade.” He held out his hand. “It’s always nice to meet one of Max’s girls.”
I returned his handshake. “Everly Parker.”
“Everly?” He said my name in a husky whisper. “That’s an interesting name.”
“Not as interesting as yours. Your parents must have wanted you to be a porn star from the beginning.”
He laughed. I wondered if he realized that he winked when he laughed. Who was I kidding; he knew exactly what he was doing at all times.
“Funny, interesting, and beautiful.” He looked over my shoulder at Max. “She’s a triple threat. Hold on to this one.” He returned his attention to me and once again winked. “Nice meeting you, Everly.”
I gulped back my glass of champagne to the sound of Max stifling his laughter. I was so out of my element. Max was confident and in tune with his sexuality, and he definitely knew how to use it. Which was the same vibe I got from the few male actors I had come in contact with since spending time with Max. Something dangerous and sexy wrapped up in a package you knew wasn’t good for you, but you had to open it anyway.
“Beautiful Everly.” I choked back the last of my drink just as Max’s father approached. He leaned in to kiss my cheek. “Wonderful to see you again.”
“Mr. Levin.” I returned his kiss. “Thank you so much for having me.”
