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“You think you could do that?” I ask, leaning into Ezra’s side.

“Watch you fuck somebody or fuck somebody in front of you?”

“Watch me with someone else.”

He’s quiet for a while, digesting the question. “Not sure,” he answers.

Not the right answer. He should be livid to watch me be with someone else. Why would he let me fuck around with someone? Wouldn’t he be jealous? Angry?

Sure, I couldpotentiallywatch him with a woman, but that’s different. That’s my kink, and I know he wouldn’t like it more than he likes being with me. But he’d let me go off with someone? I don’t think so. He’s just like me, but he won’t admit it. I keep having to teach him lessons.

When my opportunity comes, I take it, and it comes in the form of a tall, muscled man with dark hair and bronze skin. He’s similar to Ezra in those ways, but he lacks Ezra’s fierceness.

“Hey guys,” the man says with a friendly smile. “I’m Diego. You two having fun tonight?”

“Hi Diego. I’m Kaspian. This is Ezra.”

Diego nods at Ezra, who barely reciprocates the gesture, before sliding his eyes to me. Hey, if he can flirt with bartenders, I can do this.

“Are you two together?” Diego asks.

I look over at Ezra. He’s relaxed on the couch, his arm slung over the back, dark intense eyes on me.

“We’re not in love or anything,” I say with a laugh, glancing back at Ezra with a wink. “We don’t have a label,” I tell Diego. “What about you? Here with anyone?”

“Nope,” he says with a grin.

“Interesting,” I reply, giving him a quick once over, making sure my eyes linger on his biceps and lips.

Diego’s eyes flicker to Ezra, but his icy gaze is off-putting. Diego doesn’t attempt to flirt with him, instead focusing on me.

After several minutes of talking, some laughing, and plenty of flirtatious touching on my part, Diego clears his throat, aware that Ezra is watching us.

“So, can I assume you’re available tonight? Do you want to go to a private room or stay here?” His eyes move to the couch and back.

I look at Ezra, who’s barely stirred since Diego arrived, and say, “We were actually just talking about some voyeuristic, cuckolding type stuff.”

Diego perks up. “Oh yeah? Cuckolding’s quite popular.”

I nod. “Yeah, definitely. I think it would be fun.” I face Ezra. “What do you think?”

After a few seconds, the corners of his lips lift slightly, something dangerous flashing in his eyes. “Yes. It would be fun.”

My surprise at his answer shows on my face when my eyebrows drop and my smile fades, but that’s okay. We just have to push this along a little further.

“Let me go use the restroom, and then I’ll meet you guys in a private room,” Ezra says.

I study him, confused by his reaction. “I’m not sure which room is available.”

Ezra smiles in a way that forces goosebumps to spread across my skin. “I’ll find you.”

Diego places his hand on my back and escorts me through the doorway. Lots of rooms are taken, but we eventually find a free one in another hall.

“Drink?” he asks me.

“No alcohol allowed back here.”

He pulls a flask from an inner pocket in his jacket. “BYOB.”

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