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The way he talks about it is so ordinary, like we’re talking about office space or something mundane.
Being in the whole scene now is definitely fascinating but it just makes me wonder what the thoughts are behind it. I never asked before.
“Are you fascinated too? With sharing a woman, or… being with more than one?” He’s far from stupid and knows the question I’m trying to ask.
It’s a hidden question I have no right to ask because we weren’t together. Although I would never class my situation as married, it was. I got married.
So Gabe was entitled to live out whatever fantasy he wanted, and with anyone he wanted to live it with.
“I was,” he confesses and as much as that little mantra ran through my head I can’t help the feeling of a stone dropping in the pit of my stomach at the declaration.
“Oh.” Is all I can say then I look around the booth and see it properly for the first time. It’s made exactly like the booths across from us, his space just takes up the whole area.
He’s had women here, more than one. Maybe more than two.
He must see my mind racing and catches my face again.
I try to smile and fail.
“Was… Charlotte,” he repeats with emphasis on the word ‘was’. “As in past tense.”
“So… not now?”
I think of the woman at the office earlier and wonder if he was ever with her. He gave her an answer I’m not likely to forget and damn was I ever on cloud nine when I heard him say it. It still leaves me wondering though if he’s been with her.
“The only person I will share you with is myself. I’m too selfish and not into sharing anymore. Not when you belong to me.”
“Belong?” I decide to be playful because belonging sounds so damn good it scares me because of how bad I want it. “Your month could end and I decide I want to move to Timbuktu, then I wouldn’t belong to you.” I tease with a chuckle, but he gives me a wild smile that’s not quite filled with humor.
“Goddess, you can move to the moon and tell me no all you want baby.” He leans close to my ear. “You could hook up with Tom, Dick, and Harry, but you’d still belong to me.” He gives a sexy wink that I smile at.
“Okay, glad for the clarification.”
“Yeah, so here’s what I do with things that belong to me…” He takes off my
mask and sets it down on the table next to my drink. “I like to show them off. I’m a prick that likes to show off, especially …” He stops, reaches for me so he can hold me close and moves right near my ear. “When I have the most beautiful woman in the world on my arm I like the world to know she belongs to me.”
My damn mouth waters and I can’t talk.
The rawness in his gaze gets me. It’s almost animal like, like a predator looking over its prey.
What he does next makes my voice fade away into the ether along with my mind.
He tugs on the little straps holding up my negligee and pulls it down my shoulders so my breasts pop out.
Then he pulls it all the way down so it floats down my body and pools at my feet. The next thing to come off is my thong.
The feral, carnal look that fills his eyes as he looks over my naked body sends a shudder through me.
“I like to show off her body. So the world knows she belongs to me,” he adds.
I’m stuck and I can’t think past the fact that I’m naked in front of people, and his penetrative stare. Both are too much.
The bartenders can see me and so can anyone else who’s looking on, and there are people looking.
The air on my nipples tickles them but his fingers squeezing my breasts makes them diamond hard.
His smile turns sinful hot and he lowers to suck my breasts and lingers there so I can feel pleasure. That steals my thoughts away. He runs his tongue across the swells of my breasts and my whole body feels like it’s on fire, hot fire like I’m standing next to the sun.
