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Ruben:To be clear, you don’t have to limit yourself to the whims of a rich playboy. ;)
As my mind entertained the idea of what he meant, I reached the first floor where my apartment was located and noticed light pouring from Jeremy’s partially open door.
If he were up, maybe he would like to hang out with me?
“Hey, Jeremy, you’re up late. Want some c-company?”As I pushed the door open, I froze in my tracks, and the meaning of Ruben’s last message hit me smack in the face. I should have turned away from the sight in front of me. But for some reason, I couldn’t.
Desire coursed through my body as I watched none other than Riva bouncing up and down on Jeremy’s substantial cock. Neither one had noticed me since Riva’s back was turned toward me, and Jeremy was slouched on his living room couch, playing with her perky young tits.
Still, I stood there, watching.
Wanting nothing more than to join in.
God, what was going on with me?It was like I was becoming a sex fanatic.
I gulped, trying to moisten my dry throat, and as I tried to inch backward, one of the old timber floorboards creaked.
Cue two pairs of eyes snapping my way.
“Sienna.” Riva beamed at me.
“Well, hello there, sugar.” Jeremy winked.
“Uh… hi. Sorry to interrupt. I was wondering… well, never mind, you keep going.”
Before I could make my exit, Riva was off Jeremy’s lap and across the room, giving me a huge hug. I could feel her nakedness even through my layers of warm clothing.
“I didn’t know you lived here.”
“I don’t. I live there.” I pointed to my closed door across the hallway, all the while not taking my gaze off Jeremy’s nakedness.
He smirked at me and draped his muscular arms across the back of the couch.
Riva looked at Jeremy as well. “You’re neighbors?”
“Uh-huh,” Jeremy said coolly, his desire-drunken eyes never leaving me.
“That’s so cool. We just hooked up at a gig, didn’t we, Mr. Band Manager?” Riva took my hand and pulled me toward the couch.
I moved like a stubborn donkey, entranced by Jeremy and Riva and what I walked in on. “Band manager?”
Jeremy smiled in a way that confirmed who he was, but he didn’t elaborate. Instead, he said, “This darling little thing looked like she needed rescuing from all the shady lads in the place, so I invited her backstage, and weproperlyhit it off.” Jeremy ran his large hand up and down her back while he spoke.
The instant he touched her, Riva shivered, and her eyelids drooped. I could tell she was still turned on despite my interruption and presence.
Jeremy looked up at me. “What were you wondering?”
I was surprised Jeremy could finish his question by the way his voice wavered as Riva openly began sucking his huge cock.
Right. In. Front. Of. Me.
“I wanted to celebrate my new decision.” My voice sounded small.
“What decision?”
I attempted to gulp down the lump in my throat. “To pursue my life in London with no limits and no regrets.”
Riva pulled her mouth off Jeremy. “That’s what I’ve decided to do.”
