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“He obviously wants to try something.” Garrett’s deep voice is quiet. “I’m happy for him to do that as long as it’s not with me. I love the guy, but I just can’t go there.”
“I don’t think any guy could handle what you’re packing, bro.” Marcus chuckles quietly.
“I’ll have a chat with him.” Shaun looks over his shoulder at the closed bathroom door before turning back to me with a reassuring smile. “You go get ready, Kitten. I brought some of that face paint stuff you use at Vixen’s Lodge. It’s in the main bedroom.” Shaun beams, slapping a wet kiss on my cheek before running off towards the door that Simon disappeared behind.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Marcus
This is a bad idea. I know it is deep down, yet I’m curious as fuck, which is why I caved and gave in to Kitten, agreeing to come to this fucking sex party. I know my fucking emotions, though, and if any guy so much as looks Rhee’s way, I’m going to lose my shit!
We weave through the trees, following the narrow path that connects the properties, my hand linked with Rhee’s as she skips beside me. She’s a fucking ball of energy. More so than usual. I have to admit, it’s nice to see that spark in her step again. I wasn’t sure I was ever going to see that confident, larger-than-life girl grace us with her presence the way she used to.
As we near the tree line, Shaun turns back to face us. “Masks on.”
Rhee does a little jump with a clap, her painted mask glowing from the light filtering through the trees from the house just beyond. It’s like a beautiful skull creation. I don’t know what it’s called, but most of her face is white, with black, purple and hot pink decorative detail around her eyes, nose and mouth. It’s exotic, and even though she doesn’t look like Rhys, I can still tell it’s her by the way she moves and talks and how her soul calls to mine.
The guys tug their leather masks on, so I pull mine from my back pocket and do the same. It’s all black leather, covering the top of my head and face, with holes for my eyes, breathing holes at the nose, and stops just above my lips to leave the bottom of my face free. All the masks are the same. Bossi got them for us because he planned this whole fucking thing without discussing it with us. I think I’ll cock-block him all night. Make him suffer so he can only use his hand.
After I get my mask in place, making sure I can see properly, I watch my mates do the same, and Rhee does a whispered squeal.
“I’m so turned on right now!”
“We can ditch the party, Baby Girl. Instead, we can chase you through the trees and fuck you in the dirt once we catch you.” Garrett suggests, and she freezes, her eyes wide with excitement as she looks around.
“Oh, fuck Big Guy. That sounds so hot.”
“We can do that tomorrow night.” Shaun chuckles, leaning forward to grab Rhee’s hand.
Like the possessive fucker I am, especially tonight, I leap forward and snatch her hand before he makes contact. “She’s walking in with me.” I hiss, and Shaun holds up his hands, backing away with a smirk.
“Ok, Grady. You got it.” He grins wider, which just pisses me off more.
“Are we going or what?” Simon snaps, turning his back on us and continuing up the path.
I glance down at Rhee to see the pretty skull frowning on her face, her eyes glued to Simon’s back as he heads towards the house.
“Don’t worry about him, Kitten. He’s ok.” Shaun offers quietly, and Rhee nods.
I can tell she doesn’t believe it, and her hand starts to sweat in mine, so I squeeze it and tug her into my side. She offers me a small smile as she looks up at me, and the need to turn that slight tip of her lips into a full-blown cheesy grin is like a compulsion I can’t deny. I just want her to be happy, which is why I agreed to this craziness. This group relationship.
“Come on, Rhee,” I smirk at her past my mask. “I wanna see what this sex party stuff is like.”
Her smile widens, and she nods eagerly, taking my hand in hers again to lead me up the path.
As we approach the house, I notice the Hamptons-style cottage has its shutters closed, blocking any chance of seeing inside. The light flowing from the house comes from the exterior lamps lining the veranda, and the faint thud of music filters from within, giving a hint that a party is underway. Other than that, the choir of crickets drowns out any other noises in the area, and unless you are as close as we are now, you wouldn’t have a clue what’s going on behind the closed door.
We follow Bossi up the steps and wait as he knocks. A moment later, the door swings open, and a tall woman wearing a pink flowery mask appears in the door.
“Moxie?” Rhee asks, and the woman smiles as she looks past Bossi.
“Hi, Kitten.”
Rhee drops my hand, pushing past Bossi to throw her arms around the woman’s neck.
“Holy shit balls, Mox! What are you doing here?” Rhee pulls back to look up at the woman, and fuck, I see the affection in this woman’s eyes for my girl.
“Well, Kitten. I’m throwing a party. I’m so happy you can join us tonight.”
