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“Yeah, that’s not a problem,” Christian said. “We can help however you need. Right. Okay. Yeah, no problem.”
“What is it?” I asked as he hung up.
“It’s Logan’s daughter, Claire,” he said slowly. “It looks like he’s getting custody. And he needs us to pick her up from the social worker tomorrow before he gets back from his road game.”
15
Beth
“I’m sorry!” Suzie kept saying. “I’m so sorry!”
“It’s fine,” I replied. Again. I was taping up one of the few dog food bags that was still mostly intact. We had enough to last two more days, at least. “It’s partly my fault for writing down the wrong number on the contact sheet.”
“But I never should have let it get to that point. If I hadn’t left the storage door open…”
“Suzie,” I said more forcefully. “Let’s drop it. Okay? I’m not going to fire you.”
“You’re… you’re not?”
“No,” I replied. “As long as this doesn’t happen again.”
“Oh, I promise it won’t! I’ll always be careful from now on!”
“I’m sure you will.”
“Did you at least have fun tonight?” she asked.
I set the bag of food in the corner and wiped my hands. “I really did. Hopefully it results in a lot of new customers.”
“Your limo was parked there for a while,” Suzie said. “I kept waiting for you to jump out and help with the dogs. I hope I didn’t interrupt anything…?”
Oh, you interrupted something all right. My very first threesome.
“I think we’re all done here,” I told her. “You can clock out for the day.”
“Thank you for not being mad, Ms. Foster.”
“I’m still alittlemad,” I said, adding a smile to take away the sting.
Suzie gave me an awkward hug, then hurried out to her car. After she drove away, I went back inside the house with Hank. It was nearly midnight.
What a night.
With all of the chaos at my kennel, I hadn’t had a chance to process what had happened in the limo. As I climbed into bed, it all came back to me. Falling into Christian’s lap and then kissing him. Braden cupping my cheek and pulling me into a different kind of kiss. Giving Christian a blowjob while Braden went down on me. Being shared back and forth between them. It had happened just two hours ago, but it didn’t feel real.
Before tonight, I had never really had a positive view of threesomes. They seemed like the kind of fantasymenhad, not women. But after taking part in one, I felt totally different. I wished we hadn’t been interrupted.
And I wanted to do it again.
Reliving the erotic energy from the limo, I slid my fingers into my panties and touched myself. It didn’t take long to bring myself to a quick, shuddering orgasm, my back arching as I gasped all alone.
Yet as I relaxed into my pillows, I began to think about the night in a totally different light. On the limo ride to the charity event, the linemen had dates with them—except they weren’t really dates. I had overheard one of the guys referring to them asgroupie hoes. Women for them to do what they wanted with, and then discard.
Was that how Christian and Braden thought of me?
Suddenly, I was terrified of being thought of that way. Not only because I didn’t want to be that kind of woman, but because it might affect my business. Many of their teammates were my customers, boarding their dogs with me. I didn’t want to get a reputation among them; they might think the guys were only patronizing my business because of sexual favors.
Ugh. What should I do?
