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“Sorry.” Tony loosened his hold on Marcia slightly but he didn’t look at her.
Weird. Before tonight, she would’ve guessed bondage and pain wasn’t his thing at all. Now he seemed oddly fascinated. Had their sex club exploits finally gone too far?
Another scream rent the air as Marcia glanced up at the taut lines of Tony’s face. Sure, he looked a little tense, but she was reading too much into things. Her boyfriend wasn’t enjoying this and neither was she.
Obviously Cale had found a new playmate and that was just as well, since she had no intention of getting up on that bench anytime soon. There was a big difference between playful recreational spanking and a public whipping, so big that she’d officially reached the end of the line with Cale. And Kink too.
Actually she’d reached that line last night. Much as she loved Cale as a friend, being with him had given her two things—multiple orgasms and a crystal clear certainty of the man she wanted in her life.
If only they could just go home already.
“You know how I used to tell you my fantasies about being doubly penetrated,” she murmured, sweeping a kiss over Tony’s jaw.
He barely spared her a glance. “Yeah.”
She looked over her shoulder at Cale, who coincidentally enough was looking straight at them. He started to take a step forward but the moans from his submissive grabbed his focus before he could. At once he levied a succession of blows and more moans rang out, this time from the assembled crowd. The brunette dropped her head to her folded arms, her body shuddering and slick with sweat.
“Well, I’ve decided tonight’s earlier experience was enough,” she said, squeezing Tony’s biceps. “You and that glass dildo are plenty for me.”
His lips tilted upward but his gaze never connected with hers. “Should I be worried you’re in love?”
She blinked, sure she’d misheard him. “With Cale?”
“No. With the dildo.”
“Ah, well, now that’s a good question. Only many more hours of playtime can answer that question for certain.” She patted his chest, so eager to be alone with him it was ridiculous. Nerves jumped like butterflies on speed in her belly at the mere thought.
Cripes, she hated this tension between them. Odd how sleeping with Cale had proven to her exactly how much she was in love with her man—and exactly how happy he made her when they were one-on-one. Tony had given her the experience of a lifetime but now she was ready to start thinking about spending that lifetime with him.
She needed to tell him. Without leaving out any of the grisly, gory details.
Antonio Marcus Griggs, I’m madly, hopelessly in love with you. And so help me, if you’re not in love with me too, if your whole making babies conversation was just the emergence of your inner hippie, I’m going to—
“Can you give me and Cale a couple minutes, Marsh? Alone?” Before she had time to reply, Tony gripped her
shoulders and carefully set her aside. Not pushed, not nudged. Lifted her up and set her aside as if she were a rather large, grimacing doll.
What the fuck?
Tony strode up to Cale and grabbed his arm. They took a few steps away from the platform and bent their heads close. Real close. Every few seconds they tossed glances at the writhing brunette. The instant Cale left her she’d begun whimpering, the broken sounds almost painful.
Marcia dug her nails into her palms. Did Tony want to get freaky with Cale and the pain junkie? What about her?
Well, she’d be damned if she stood around wondering. She’d had a number of epiphanies over the last couple of days and if her lover didn’t care to hear her conclusions, it was his loss. Either Tony was leaving with her now or she would be leaving alone. Somehow. Without a vehicle. In extremely high heels.
Taking a deep breath, Marcia strode over to break up Cale and Tony’s little huddle. Cale’s jaw tightened when he saw her approach but Tony continued his hush-hush convo as if he hadn’t even noticed her presence.
She was about to say something when Tony flapped his hand at her. Did he think she was a dog he needed to teach to heel or what? “Give us a minute, would you? I’ll meet you outside.” His tone was even more distracted than the look he spared her.
“Excuse me?” Marcia crossed her arms over her chest and wondered if Tony knew how close he was to taking part in his first public scene. At least she assumed it was his first. If it wasn’t, it would be his most ugly. “Did you say something?”
“Not right now.” He bit off the words, yanking Cale even farther away as he turned his back on her. “Outside. Gimme a few. I’m sorry.”
Yeah, sorry he would be.
Enough was enough. First Cale had acted like a colossal dick, now Tony was pulling some sort of power trip. Who did they think they were? Who did they think she was?
“Tony, I’m leaving,” she said.
