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Now it was time to get ready for Augustus’ party night. I felt as though I deserved to let loose tonight. Ruben and I were both nervous, and anticipation hung in the room.
“Are you cool, Rubie?” I asked as I pushed my boobs around in my bra.
“Yeah,” he mumbled.
“Why don’t you sound convincing?”
“Probably because I’m nervous as fuck. What goes on at these parties? I mean, I know what happens, but I’m no sex god. What if I don’t fit in or something?”
I moved across to him and helped him straighten his tie. “Firstly, youarea sex god. Secondly, you will totally fit in. You’re Ruben Ainsley, my sexy boyfriend who, if you’ve never noticed, loses his inhibitions pretty damn quickly once he’s hard. We’ll both be fine. Let’s promise to stick together, deal?”
“Deal.” He tugged me to him and kissed me. When he pulled back, he eyed my black lace bra, matching panties, and black, thigh-high stockings. “Are you going like this, or are you putting something else on?”
I slapped him playfully. “Please. As if I want to freeze to death and give the paps more ammo against me while doing so.” I proceeded to pull on a black coat and paraded around for Ruben. He let out a low whistle as he watched me. “Ready?”
Ruben wrinkled his nose. “Do you think I should lose the tie?”
“Definite no. It could be useful.”
Ruben chuckled. “All right. Off we go, then.”
We met Jeremy and Riva in the hallway. Jeremy looked quite dapper in a blue suit with an open-necked white collared shirt, while Riva cut a beautiful figure in a classic 1920s sequined fringe dress and matching makeup.
She suspiciously looked at me in my oversized coat. “Do I get a peek at your outfit then, darling?”
With a cheeky grin, I opened my coat, and she wolf-whistled.
Ruben glanced around. “So, Jeremy, where’s your plus three?”
“You’re standing right here, mate,” he said as he gestured to the three of us.
“You meant us?” Ruben pressed his hands against his chest.
“I hope you don’t mind. Honestly, I was trying to be a bit of a smartass to Aug, that’s all.”
“We don’t mind. Do we, Rubie?” I nudged my boyfriend.
Ruben chuckled. “No, not at all. I’m liking this little group we’ve formed.”
“Me, too, mate.” Jeremy clapped Ruben on the shoulder and then squeezed.
“Come on, then. Take us to this dirty party, boys,” Riva demanded.
I concurred.
My heart pounded so hard I found it difficult to hear anything over the sound of it reverberating through my ears. I was already dripping wet, and no one had even done anything to me yet. The simple act of riding in the rideshare with three people I was incredibly attracted to, heading to a sex party held by the nation’s most famous playboy, meant my body was totally on edge.
Ruben and I held on tight to one another as we were let into Augustus’ house and led downstairs, past the kitchen, and into a huge, open living area with dimmed mood lighting, and the blinds were down on all the windows. A few people were milling around, but my eyes landed on Augustus getting a blow job from a thin young man, and when our gazes met, he smiled at me.
Other people were chatting or making out and were in various stages of undress. But the one who caught my eye was a dark-headed figure dressed in semi-formal attire who was fiddling with the switches on the sound system. He had a sharp jawline and nose. Everything about him screamed nobility but also rebellion. His expensive suit appeared to have been thrown on in a haphazard fashion. Or perhaps he’d done it on purpose to attract attention. If so, the effect was working for him.
“Cruz, will you leave the stereo alone, please?” The sound of Augustus’ voice did nothing to relieve the pounding of my heart.
“You’re right. There’s no point.” This Cruz fellow stood and stepped away from the machines. “Your system needs an upgrade, little brother. It’s pathetic.”
“It’s the best Bose has to offer,” Augustus argued, all while still enjoying his blow job.
“Bose has let you down.”
