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Kate leaned over, swatting Reece on the elbow. “Aww, did you hear that, Ree? I dunno how they keep it so alive. Take him home, April, I think the man wants a bit of quality time with his lovely wife.” Her laugh grated like razorblades, it was high-pitched and bouncy. Perfect for the weather channel.
“Lucky bastard, get on home with you!” Reece joined in. “We won’t mind, party’s nearly done, anyway.”
“We don’t need to leave yet...” April began, but I talked over her.
“Yes, sweetpea, let’s go. Now. Home’s calling.”
She was in a predicament, squeezed tight between two social disasters. To stay and try and schmooze with Veronica Ashdown, brushing off the comments about our flourishing sex life, or leaving the party early to cement our perfect illusion.
“I’ll just nip to the ladies, then.”
Win!
I checked my phone. Just gone midnight. Lucy rarely works a Sunday, but I’d be home to try her anyway.
Only, I wasn’t. April reappeared from the bathroom arm in arm with Veronica Ashdown, escape shafted.
Fuck the shitty gala, and the sponsorship deals, and the morning fucking training session. Fuck my worthless fucking marriage and my big fucking house in the Surrey fucking countryside. Fuck the mineral water too. I ordered a scotch, and I made it a fucking double.
***
Lucy was surprised to hear from me. I could feel it in her voice. Veronica Ashdown had been jabbering on at our table until gone 2:30 a.m., stupid drunk socialite bitch, and now, at gone half three, I was tipsy on scotch and fucked for training in the morning. Still I’d dialled Lucy’s number.
“I was about to give up on you,” she rasped. She was in bed, I could tell. Her voice is so much softer when she’s in bed. I often wondered who she shared her place with, who she was considerate of waking up. A boyfriend, maybe? A husband? 2.4 kids in the room next door? The thought of her having someone made me both jealous and horny at the same time. That combination always gets me going.
“I was out. Late getting back.”
“Somewhere nice?”
“Not really, no.” I sighed, laying back on my stack of pillows. There was an ocean of space between my room and April’s, enough that I didn’t need to worry about lowering my voice. Unless she was snooping, but I was past caring. “Tell me about your day, Lucy, make me smile.”
Her voice was so warm, so unrestrained. “I took up a new class today. Pole fitness.”
“Pole dancing?” I slid my hand under the duvet.
“Not exactly, but I think I’ll be able to use the skills...”
“I’d love to see you grinding that sweet little slit against the pole for me.”
“You could make me dance for your friends, too.”
“I’ll make you perform for a whole fucking crowd, offer them your sweet little holes to get gang fucked.” My cock thumped against my palm at the thought. I pictured a cute little redhead, staring up at me with glazed eyes as she’s pounded from behind by two big fucking men. Her lips are parted, breathing ragged, and she wants it, she’s moaning for more, begging for my thick, meaty cock in her asshole.
“There are clubs, you know... for that kind of thing...”
Yes, I did know, and so did the PR company I’d paid a small bloody fortune to head off the scandal. “Have you been?”
“No,” she admitted. “But I’d like to... I’d really like to...”
“What stops a hot little minx like you hitting the sex clubs?”
“Nerves... fear... I want a guy to take control, a guy I trust. I want to give myself up, but know I’ll be ok. Does that sound fucked up?”
“Sounds sensible.”
She laughed gently, a lovely sound. “Onlyyouwould say that, Jason.”
“That’s why I’m that man.”
