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"Draven," her voice dropped to a breathy whisper.

Tony gave me a look that told me I'd have to take the lead on this one. His hold removed the lovely arrangement as I clasped her hand to guide her to the very edge. My lover stood back, leaning against the wall we turned by to get to this spot. With a loving nod, he knew Sunshine needed this. She needed someone to tell her it was okay being herself in a crowd of strangers. Even if she wasn't good, she didn't need to be. Doing something we loved shouldn't be paid in the price of natural talent.

Steadying her next to me, I kept one hand on her lower back as my other held her hand across my middle. Working as one, I nodded my head to the woman in front of us. "See how she moves one foot at a time in the same rhythm? It lasts for eight counts before moving to glide closer to the middle. That's when you raise your arms like a bull charging."

Together, I held the loveliest woman I had ever known and guided her through the simple motions of our dance. At first, her eyes were meticulous to catch every small detail of the woman who stood beside us. Her brow drew together like she needed every ounce of her concentration. I just kept moving her body to the rhythm, knowing she'd eventually feel it. That was how my mother taught me.

"Let the music speak to you, Sunshine." Swaying with her against me felt deliciously erotic in the most basic of ways. My mother told me attraction would stem from the simplest of things, and she'd been right. Tony often rolled his cuffs in a way that forced my attention toward him, and Millie tried to learn to dance. The energy we shared could never be matched by anything else.

"I don't understand what that means," she laughed, shaking her head in disapproval. "I'm trying."

"You're trying to memorize what someone else is doing instead of trusting your body." Twirling her outward, she hadn't been prepared for my change. Refusing to allow her to follow the steps of everyone else, I began pulling her back in for a traditional rumba. My feet moved the way she should, but I kept us close for her not to see my steps. Every time she tried to look down, I leaned my stomach against hers to block the view.

She caught on quick, shooting me a dirty look. Turning her head to Tony, he kept trying to hide a smile because he knew what I planned to do. Using my body, I began to speak to hers. My inner cravings would enhance her own, picking up on my requests.

"Just trust me, Sunshine."

"I do," she breathed, peering up at me with her perfect, brown eyes. A jolt of lightning struck my core because her earnest answer finally gave me everything I needed. Having her trust let me know she gave it because she was falling for me the way we already had.

Guiding her once again, I let my body persuade hers into listening. Just like she allowed me access to her pleasure, Millie began to see that dancing was similar with clothing on. She let me be the Dom of her submissive movements, feeling when and where I planned to step next. Before she knew it, she let the rhythm settle inside her hungry soul, feeding on the intimacy of our moment.

Pressed together, I knew she could feel my arousal every time our bodies bumped. She even used her front to drag against mine when we grew closer. I felt the rush of it all, pulsing from my fingers to my toes, loving this moment with her. It felt like the world melted away. Just when I thought it couldn't get better, someone caught her hand when I spun her out.

Tony took Millie from me to glide her with his ways, wanting to see how she'd fair with him. With her, he'd present as the dominant, and I finally got to see what that looked like right beside them. Every other minute, we'd switch Millie back and forth, allowing her to sample both our ways as she grew dizzy with lust in the process. This level of seduction only came from trust, and we finally had hers.

Unable to stop, we soon sandwiched her between us as a slower song took over. Together, we showed our woman what a wonderous world we'd live in as long as she stayed with us. As long as Sunshine chose us, we'd forever chose her. The momentum picked on the chorus, causing Tony and I to both dive, stroking her sides with our hands. Running the backs of my fingers over what I thought would be her sides, I found his hands gripping her already. Instead of pulling back like I should've, I guided him to travel down her sides with me, commanding his touch.

The sensual move made me close my eyes, feeling the goosebumps below my suit jacket. His ocean scent found me right along with her honey and a small whiff of sweat from our exertion. It reminded me of sex in the bedroom, but we were in public and in the open for all to see. Even then, I couldn't let go. Stepping closer to Sunshine's front, Tony did the same from behind.

The music began to sway us. We were moving as one with three. Trying to catch my breath, I couldn't because it felt too real, too perfect. My soul had longed for this for so long, and here we were, living the moment where both sides of my sexuality could be embraced. It was accepted just like Tony's, and we had this woman to thank. The one with a big enough heart to let us in.

Speaking of, Millie kept her eyes closed with her mouth slightly agape because she kept letting out breathy sighs, feeling our heat consume her slender body. The sundress she balanced in begged me to pick up the back and rut into her here and now for everyone to see I claimed her with Tony, but I knew better. My patience wouldn't last much longer with such a delectable temptation before me. Tony kept fisting his fingers into her flesh, trying to hide his desires too.

Just as the song finished, we all came out of our stupor, feeling everything our heated moment had to offer. Without the music our hearts pounded their matching rhythm. Sunshine had to see everyone cheering for her as she woke up from her daze. The clapping called for us to take notice we had been the show too. Bowing, I twirled Millie for her to enjoy being celebrated. When I pulled her back into me, I let my lips fall to her ear.

"How does it feel to be the rose?"

fifty-four

Millie

The day moved with such languid splendor, I didn't know if I'd ever recover from the dreamy fog within my mind. The beauty of this date had me feeling special beyond repair, and these two kept showing me more about themselves. Their wants and dreams twisted together in the thorny vines of a rose bush, but they bloomed in perfection. My adoration only grew for both as they revealed to me their hidden treasures that kept them human in their cruel world.

"Are you alright?" Tony worried from my side. Having my nose buried in the flowers again, I raised my curled lips up for him to see the contentment of the day.

"Quite. I'm having so much fun that I'm waiting for someone to pinch me awake... like there's no way someone can feel this amount of happiness at one time." Yawning, my body reminded me just how long this elation had been carrying on for.

"We never want the bliss to end, but we have to have real moments to make these ones count," Draven murmured.

"There can be no light without dark," I hummed my agreement. "But we've all had a taste of the bitter fruit to know this sweeter sampling is worth its weight in gold."

"Spoken like a true reader," Antonio commented, knowing our minds worked like this often from the broader vocabulary reading gave us.

"Come on, we need to get you home and tucked into bed." Draven held out his brawny arm for me to thread mine through. I did and let my tired head lean against him. Tony took up the spot on my other side and let his hand fall to the lower part of my back to guide me as well. We moved as one today, and I began to see how this could work for us in the long run.

"I like this," I breathed out. The city smells still lingered as the local shops closed up for the day. A bakery locked its doors, but the waft of bread still found me because of how many loaves they offered the rest of the town today. The cobblestone made my feet often feel imbalanced, but I had two men catching me all day when I missed a step. The tight spacing between buildings made these alleyways feel magical. Fear didn't find me because of the company I kept as we embarked.

"When we say always, this is what we mean," Draven whispered. My cheeks kicked up a few shades because I hadn't gotten used to their adoring ways, the looming yet wanted attention they afforded me.

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