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Stopping at the door, I take a moment to collect myself and inhale a steadying breath in through my nose and out through my mouth. I shake out my shoulders and check my coat, finding it to be secured, and push through the door.

The vision of Everett standing in his long trench coat with the back of his collar flipped up to ward off the chill when we go outside is one from a romance novel. He turns and flashes me a megawatt, panty-dropping smile. He closes the distance between us and offers me his arm.

“Your ride is waiting out front.” I look up into his brown eyes and in this lighting, they seem to be glowing. Taking his arm, I let out a controlled breath.

Why does he make me feel so…giddy? Almost like I’m a high school girl again with a crush on the quarterback. At twenty-seven years old, I thought I was definitely past that stage in my life.

Moving out the front door a high-end car idles by the curb, the exhaust visible in the cold weather. The windows are blacked out. I’ve never been picked up in a car this luxurious from the ride service before. It could be because the club made the request.

“I enjoyed getting to know you. I’m sure you have a lot to think about,” Everett says, implication in all the ways clear in his voice, pulling me closer so that we're facing each other but parallel to the running car. “If you’re amicable I’d like to give you my business card and personal cell number. No strings. You reach out if and when you’re ready.” He pulls a card from the inside of his jacket lapel along with a pen writing on the back and holds it between us.

My hand reaches out to take it but he doesn’t release it from his grasp. “I mean it. There are no expectations with me giving you this. Of course, I’d love it if you contacted me, but I don’t want to pressure you to do so.” Then he lets go and steps back, opening the rear door for me to get in.

“Thank you for talking with me and saving me from Cammy tonight,” I say, heat creeping up my neck and into my cheeks at the thought of the rest of my thanks. “And for the…rest.”

He smiles, leaning down to brush his lips over my heated cheek. I slide between him and the car. With him only providing just enough space for me to slip through, my breasts graze his hard chest and my nipples tingle at the warmth and contact. I plant my butt on the leather seat and buckle up.

Everett leans down so I can see his eyes. “Have a safe ride home.”

“Thanks again, Everett.” I smile, liking the way his name flows from my mouth.

“Rhett, you can call me Rhett when we’re not in the club.”

“Rhett,” I repeat in a whisper.

“Good night, Elle.” He moves back and before he can close the door, I tell him good night too.

4 Impressions

Cade

As I go about cleaning the room, I am surprised at how much I enjoyed things with Elle but moreover, sharing her with Rhett. Not one to normally like sharing, I find the idea more intriguing as I turn it over in my mind.

Her responsiveness and reactions were exhilarating. The combination of that and sharing her had me riddled with pent-up sexual tension.

Tension I’m going to take care of as soon as I’m done in here. I gather the disposable items and dump them in the discrete trash bin and pull some hand sanitizer from my pocket, squirting it in my hand as I make my way to the men’s locker room.

I pass a few regulars on my way out and give nods or curt waves of acknowledgment as I pass but don’t slow my pace or stop to chat.

Opening my locker, I grab my phone, keys, and wallet and head out to my car. Visions of Elle spread out on the padded table flash through my mind, spurring me to move a bit faster.

I get in my car and the drive home is a blur and I don’t remember much of it. Letting myself in, I quickly shed my clothes and make my way to my shower. Flicking the handle into the on position, warming the water.

My cock is still throbbing and bobs in the air as I free it from my boxers and step under the warm spray of the shower head.

The water hits my dick, making a hiss of breath escape me. Turning my back to the spray, I take myself in my fist and pump a few times.

Closing my eyes, I call up the welcome sight of Elle arched in pleasure as I remember the taste and softness of her pert nipple in my mouth. The way her rib cage would expand with each soft breath. How I would trail my finger over her silky skin and it would pebble with bumps in my wake.

My hand gets faster on my cock and my balls pull up as I explode and hot streams of come shoot out from the tip. A low groan from deep in my chest accompanies my orgasm, and I slow my hand, drawing out every last drop.

I stand under the water for a moment to gather myself and then wash quickly now that I feel less pent up.

Done, I turn off the water and step out of the shower, dripping all over the throw rug, and grab the towel from the hook on the door.

Briskly drying off before I brush my teeth and then get into bed not bothering to put any clothes on. My silk sheets are cool against my skin and I revel in the feel of them.

With my head on the plush pillow, I fall asleep quickly, a learned skill from getting woken with calls from the hospital at a moment’s notice.

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