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I had my towel and one bar of soap that would do fine as shampoo tonight, too, as I made my way closer to a sound that I had to be hearing wrong somehow.
"That's it, baby." A low and lustful female response was the reply to what Titus just said.
I inched a bit closer. What the fuck were they doing in here? I turned the corner as she said, "Yes, Daddy."
I dropped the soap. I was naked as the day I was born, but so were they. All three of them. "Holy shit. Sorry."
Ripley said, "Stay."
"Stay?" I practically shouted it, but it came out a croak of a word.
Titus nodded, looked at my boss, Harper Harrington and said, "Watch her."
I moved my hand to cover my dick. It might be blind, but it was damn sure trying to look at her with that eye anyway.
I wanted to leave. To turn around and walk out of there, but I hadn't been with anyone in a long time. I couldn't trust anyone without a written contract these days. My feet were glued to that floor and my hand covering my dick was too familiar with that appendage to let it be.
How were they...? Oh. Ripley looked over at me and smiled as he pulled her back to his front a bit more and made sure I saw him touching her breasts, pinching her nipples. Damn. Titus adjusted, reached past her to grab Ripley's hip which allowed her to use his arms like some sort of balance beam. I was fully able to see that she was being double penetrated in the shower, by the two of them, and nobody had an issue with me standing there, abusing myself, because I couldn't fucking look away.
I tried to, a couple times, but her sounds drew me back. When she came, she shook. It reminded me of how Holly's legs shook when I touched her, made her come, and I wanted to be them, only I wanted that to be Holly and... two of me somehow. I tried to be discreet, but Harper smiled at me as the two men inside her spent as well.
On her feet, she looked... rejuvenated somehow. She slid a hand down each of their chests as she said, "See you at home." Then she walked past me and slapped my naked ass and said, "Good job, Stormy."
I stepped forward with a yelp I was ashamed of and knew no matter how tan I was from a bit of time on the beach before coming to this school, my body was red with embarrassment head to toe. They chuckled and then went about showering as though none of that just happened. I still needed a shower.
I had never felt more awkward in my life, and I literally had to eat Christmas dinner sitting across from Essie surrounded by our entire family after I fucked her in my bedroom because I had no self-control and she had manipulation skills I didn't own to this day.
With as much aplomb as I could muster, I picked up my soap and walked to a shower and turned it on. Ripley, Daddy apparently, said, "I thought you were never going to get here."
I paused, but the water hit me full on so at least I had that to help with the shock. "Excuse me?"
Titus said, "She likes to be watched. We like to watch her, but also...I mean, you're welcome."
I turned and faced the wall. Ripley snickered. "You'll get there."
"What?" I faced him. "Where?"
He seemed to contemplate this and his partner in crime—and life, apparently—leaned against the wall and said, "Yes, Daddy. Impart wisdom."
"Well, Popsicle. I was about to." He turned his shower head off and said, "There is anywhere she needs you to be the fucking animal you are because you allow her to be the wicked beast she is. You find a woman like that one and you are free as fuck and tied so tightly to her you'd do anything to make her happy." He looked at Titus and said, "Tell me I'm wrong."
He replied with, "What are we picking up for dinner?"
They walked off as Ripley said, "Apollo and Rip got that under control already."
Apollo? I blinked. No. Well. Shit. Damn. I hurried up with my shower and realized my time at that state school might have been good for my GPA, but I missed some serious lessons there.
Which class taught me how to deal with this? Any of it? Not psychology because I took more than one of those and it just made me feel worse not better about myself, my situation, and the teacher... shit, I left feeling like I had more problems than when I started that year. This year, no psychology classes. My dad finally got his way and I switched to business officially.
Holly
I arrived at the Bunny House on the XIX property and knocked on the door.
"Watch out." An arm reached past me, and I moved as I turned. I gulped. "Go on."
I had no idea who he was, but I moved my feet because he did not look like the kind of guy people resisted for long. I said as we walked into the kitchen, "I'm here to see Harper."
"Right this way." He indicated with an arm and a charming smile. I'd spent my life being relatively oblivious to men. To the baby-making equipment between my legs. Now. It was like giant guy hit a switch when he put his finger up there and I could not find a way to turn it off. The bitter taste flooded my mouth but only slightly. Not as strong as it usually did.
