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“Your name is Fiona with a P-H?”

“Mm-hmm.” She winked with her tongue between her teeth.

“Whatever,” I sighed. “Weird as shit spelling. Fucking Cali girls.”

Turning toward Cari, I groaned against her lips, pulling her bottom lip into my mouth. Phiona massaged the base of my shaft, tracing her tongue along the ring of my Prince Albert piercing, then engulfed my length with hunger. Glancing up, I noticed Tom watching us in the mirror. Snorting in amusement, I closed the privacy glass.

Cari backed away for a moment, pointing to the minibar. “May I?”

“Be my guest.” Shutting my eyes, I enjoyed the drunken scandal that would surely make headlines in the morning.

Phiona slithered onto my lap, rocking back and forth. Cari handed a full glass of clear alcohol to me before pressing a nearby button and turning on the music. Lying back, I sipped my drink as the girls had their way with me. Hands rubbed me. Lips kissed me. Phiona rubbed herself on my lap through the fabric of her panties while they kissed one another.

It felt as if no time at all had passed when I felt sleepy and significantly dizzier. I fought it off as a familiar tremor emanated from my pocket. Pulling my phone out, I rolled my eyes, seeing that Jenna was calling me, yet again. Dragging my thumb across the screen, I declined the call, allowing the phone to roll out of my hand and onto the floor. The screen lit up seconds later, but I ignored it once again.

Cari cupped the bottom of my glass, tilting it toward my mouth, coaxing me to finish the drink. Taking the now empty cup, she placed it behind her on the bar. Reclining more, I got comfortable, pulling both girls to my mouth, tangling my fingers in their hair. I took turns with them, kissing them deeply, both over and over. The sound of moans filled the air as we got lost in the moment, moving our bodies to the beat of the music. They played with my erection while making out with one another as I continued to fight back the urge to push the limits even further.

The closer we got to my house, things were being taken beyond my comfort level, but I was having trouble controlling my actions. I knew it was wrong, but I was rendered powerless against these women after they had toyed with me so much.

Cari backed away, leaving Phiona and I locked in a passionate embrace. She ran her palm up and down my shaft while I played with her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingertips. She was determined to take it to the final level, but my eyes sprung open, and reality hit me. No fucking way was I going to fuck them. Immediately, I jumped back, pushing Phiona off me the moment I sensed a bright light pointing in our direction.

“What the fuck are you doing?!” I yanked Cari’s phone from her, stopping the recording.

“Ahhh!” She recoiled, yelping.

Phiona slid her palm up my thigh, leaning closer to me. “It’s okay, just relax, baby.”

“Get off me.” Removing Phiona’s hand off my leg, I threw it to the side.

She reached over once again, putting it on my knee. Cari pressed herself against the long bench along the side of the car, adjusting her clothing.

“I said, get off me!” I raised my voice, lowering the privacy glass.

She finally took the hint, scooting back, and straightening her outfit.

“Stop here, Tom, and stay in the car!” I shoved the strange phone into my pocket before buttoning my pants just in time to see us pulling up to the gate of my house. The car came to a halt. Tom didn’t utter a word as I angrily got out, leaving the girls behind.

“Can I have my phone back?” Cari pleaded, leaning out the door and handing me my phone.

I shook my head. “Fuck! Off!” I snatched my phone from her grip before slamming the door in her face. Stepping over to the driver, I dug my wallet from my pocket, handing Tom all the cash I had.

He inspected it, counting out the one-hundred-dollar bills. Confused, he ran his fingers over his bald head.

“Two thousand dollars?! Wow!” He beamed with a satisfied smile. “Thank you, Mr. Hardwin!”

I tapped my hand on the roof of the car twice. “Be back at 7:00 a.m., Tommy Boy.” My speech slurred as I faltered toward my house.

“What did you say?” he called after me loudly.

I pressed the gate code on the security pad twice before correctly entering it. As the gates opened slowly, I turned back toward him, grinning.

“And what am I supposed to do with the girls?” He held both his hands out the window, confused.

“Fuck ‘em or kill ‘em!” I saluted him lazily before turning to stumble away.

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The security gate chime notification rang through the mansion.

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