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Fuck, Sophie is killing me here.
Trying not to pant, I focus on the way the bartender pours the vodka into the silver mixer, followed by the olive juice—using a perfect ratio, I might add—and then I study the muscles that strain against his shirt as he shakes it.
The vibration inside me goes up another notch.
My body is stretched taut, and I’m afraid to remain standing. I’m so drenched, I worry the balls will slip from my body.
I clench tighter, working my inner muscles to ensure that doesn’t happen. Dropping my head to the side, I lose myself, just a little, in the pleasure.
I finally give in and pull my phone from my bag again, needing a distraction from the desire that’s threatening to drown me. Fortunately, at that moment, the vibrations return to a dull ache.
Unknown: I’m sad you deleted my number.
Unknown: Stop staring at him.
Unknown: Don’t stare at her either.
Unknown: Fuck, Kitten, you’re making me jealous.
Kitten.
Fucking Jay.
Determined not to let him get in my head, I slide my phone back into my purse, aware that he’s somehow watching me actively ignoring him, and turn my attention back to the gorgeous woman beside me.
He has no right to make demands of me. I’ll do whatever the hell I please, and right about now, I think it’s her.
“I’m Catherine,” I say, holding out my hand.
Those plump lips curve into a smile, and she takes another swipe across her bottom one. “Ari.”
“Here alone?” I ask as the bartender slides the drink in front of me. I mouth athank you, and he winks back.
She drops her gaze to the floor for a second, then peeks up at me through her lashes. “No, actually, my girlfriend is in the other room.”
There goes that idea. I lift my drink in the air and dip my chin. “Enjoy your night.”
She scrapes her teeth along her bottom lip and trails gentle fingers across her breastbone. It’s intentional. She wants me to look. But I don’t do cheaters.
“You could enjoy the night with us,” she murmurs.
My lungs seize, and I lose my train of thought. Only a few minutes into this excursion, and already I’m being invited to be part of a threesome. I involuntarily clench again as the vibrations ricochet inside me.
“Actually, um, I’m just here to watch—”
Her eyes light up at that comment.
Shit. I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and correct myself. “Observe, I mean. For…research.” I finally stutter out an explanation, all the while squeezing my thighs together as tight as I can. The edging from the damn balls inside me is getting to me. I need to get off. Fuck. No. This is pathetic. What I need is to take these things out of me so I can focus on why I’m really here. Focus on getting the damn promotion I’m owed.
With a shy smile, she drops her chin. When she looks back up at me with those incredible blue irises, I’m mesmerized. She exudes a genuine innocence, even as she continues talking about things that are nowhere near virtuous. “Watch with me, then. My girlfriend…she’s in with someone else. Just…if you’re here to learn, come…learn.”
I suck in a breath as heat and desire pool in my belly. Her voice is raspy, like she’s been screaming and her throat has yet to recover. I look back to the bartender, who’s wearing a knowing smirk. He knows exactly what I’ll say, even before I’ve made the decision.
His cocksure stance reminds me of Jay, and that alone sets me off. The fucker is watching me. Might as well give him a show.
“Okay.” I lift my drink to my lips once more and down the contents. “I’m game.”
She slides off her chair, and I follow. Her navy jumper clings to her ass as she leads me out of the bar. That’s when I decide to stop thinking. The purpose of tonight is to investigate what a woman would experience during her first visit to a place like this. To understand what it would be like to explore this lifestyle for the first time. I’m here to see it not from my nervous, judgmental eyes, but from the perspective of someone who is curious and open to the activities they may encounter.
