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Chapter Three
My body ignites even though the air sends a chill over my naked skin. I can feel the scrape of his eyes as the men close in around me. Guilt and revenge both swarming around inside my head when I look Cowboy in the eyes and dare him to ruin me. There’s only one way to get Jack out of my head and show him I’ve moved on, even though my own realistic mind wants to argue how true that is.
I can feel large hands sliding over my back and legs while Cowboy stares into my soul. He’s intense… exactly what I need to get through this.
I watch his ink covered hand as he strokes his cock in front of me. A glimpse of silver catches my eye and sends a smile over my face. I’ve never been with a man who’s pierced. I’m actually surprised Jack allowed him in this room.
“Like what you see?” He reads the expression on my face before he begins to tease me.
“You have my attention.” I watch his every move, intrigue taking over every other emotion. Desire beginning to trickle through my body just before they switch positions.
Blue eyes now pierce me with a similar intensity as he takes in my chest. The heat of his hand replaces his stare, making me squirm against my restraints.
The man I’m going to call David slides in next to the heap of muscles that I’ve named Ceasar. Shit I hope I can remember these names. Maybe I’ll never need to call them anything.
I’m still looking at David when he slides his thumb between my lips, stretching the side of my mouth as he watches me. “This is like a fuckin’ dirty dream of yours isn’t it.” Now these two stroke their cocks in front of my face… purposely testing me as they get closer to me with each jerk of their hand. I try to ignore what he just said, even though it was eerily close to something Jack has said to me in the past.
“Beg for it, Ava.” My heart clinches and my eyes cut to David’s as soon as his demand leaves his mouth. Infuriation floods through me because I know Jack told them what to say to make me think of him.
“Release me now.” The restraints around my ankles drop instantly, but the two removing my wrist cuffs take longer. My chest heaving before I’m set free and I can feel the anger boiling inside, all the progress I made to forget him being eliminated so quickly. I’m fighting with everything inside not to walk the fuck out of here to strangle that man. He’s still playing games with me and the worst part is… I’m letting him win.
I feel like I'm suffocating as I walk across the room, leaving all that masculinity behind me. This isn’t a fantasy of mine. In fact, I crave the full attention of one man. A man that will choose me above everything else in the world. It’s time to switch a few things up.
“David and Caesar… thank you for coming, but I’m just not going to be able to pull this off. Cowboy… if you’re up for staying, maybe we can spend some time together just the two of us.” I don’t look back to see their reactions, but I can feel the awkward tension as the sound of their footprints follow behind me.
I’m pissed at myself for not being the whore everyone thinks I am. My sexual frustration is at an all-time high and it would’ve been nice to scratch that itch with three men at once. These two are obviously here for Jack and not here to make sure I have a great time… so they have to go. Cowboy gets his chance, but one slip up and he’s out the damn door too.
I hear the door close as I tie my robe closed; the silk material cooling my heated skin. I’m not in the mood to deal with anyone at the moment and I’m sure the inked up sex toy can tell.
“How bout we get the fuck out of here and try this again?” He’s standing in the doorway… completely naked with his dick at full attention.
“Isn’t that against whatever contract you signed or something.” I’m sure Jack isn’t going to approve of anyone taking me away from here.
“I do what the fuck I want. I’m not here for the money like those other fuckers.” I sit on the edge of the bed and watch him move around with confidence. His arms and chest flexing when he reaches over his head to hold the door frame of the closet.
“What are you here for?”
“For the sex.” He’s very direct with his tone. Not apologizing for wanting what he wants. Part of me wants to take him up on his offer, just to prove that I’m immune to any of the bullshit going on between Jack and I.
“You wanted a four-some?”
“No. I want sex with you.” He moves closer, his eyes scorching me all over again. “You don’t remember me, do you?” I focus on his face, trying to have some sense of memory come to surface and tell me who he is… but I have nothing.
“Should I?” I shift back on the bed as he walks around it. I watch him turn on the stereo and notice that he adjusts the volume until it’s loud. The weight of his naked body moving the mattress as he climbs to sit against the headboard.
“You should, but the fact that you don’t tells me just how wrapped up in Jack you really are.” I turn to face him, sitting with my legs crisscrossed under me.
“Yeah. It’s a long story.” I don’t continue… not that I’d even know where to start. Our story is complicated to say the least… and not to mention it’s over.
“I’m sure it is.”
“So you were going to stay in this penthouse with me all weekend?”
“Ehhh. For at least a night. I wasn’t too thrilled with the whole sword fighting thing just to get your attention, but I knew I was up for the challenge.” We both look down at his still erect dick standing proud on his hips.
He reaches for the tie to my robe, not pulling it open immediately. Our eyes lock and the room begins to feel heavy again. He leans into my neck and speaks into my ear. “You and I both know we’re being watched. We can either give him a show… or make a point to exclude him in whatever we decide to do.” Both options sound like good game play. I just have to pick my next move.
“What did you have in mind?”
