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“Think about it. It would be a shame if you didn’t at least do that. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
Rachel gives me a look and I can see she’s not interested. Modeling has never been a dream of hers. She’s an artist, a photographer. She likes to create stories, not be the story. However, Susan is the type to push and push until she gets her way.
“Okay,” Rachel relents. “I’ll think about it.”
I glance at Seth, but he’s not looking at me. He’s staring at empty plate, his shoulders unusually tense. Fuck. He’s upset. I know he’s upset. He’s going to be worrying about this for the rest of the night and I have no clue how to make his worries dissipate. I wish Susan would return to whatever hellhole brought her, but she remains at our table, talking awkwardly with Rachel about Maria and photography while Seth and I pretend to listen.
How do I fix this?
After dinner, we head back to our cabin, Rachel leading the way. Seth walks slowly next to me, his shoulder bumping against mine every few steps. He looks tired. He’s been working so hard these past few months. I wouldn’t be surprised if he passed out the moment we enter our cabin. Again. We need to talk about Susan before that happens.
“Hey,” I whisper to Seth, my hand brushing against his. “Are you okay?”
Seth bobs his head. “Fine.”
I grimace. He doesn’t sound fine. “Are you sure?”
Seth nods again. “Yep.”
I grind my teeth. So he’s going to keep everything to himself. This isn’t the night I wanted. Hell, this isn’t the weekend I wanted. I was hoping for something romantic. Just the three of us. No Hunter or Lucas to butt in. And now Susan has found a way to wiggle her way into my love life by trying to hire Rachel. I wish I could tell Seth he has nothing to worry about—that no one will take Maria away from him—but there are too many people around, and most of them believe Maria is my daughter. I don’t want to answer any more questions, or deal with any more rumors, than I have to. I’m surely colleagues already find it interesting that Seth has joined us for this trip. I don’t need to add any more fuel to the fire.
“Home sweet home!” Rachel calls while unlocking our door and throwing it open.
I trudge inside while Rachel turns on the lamp. The cabin is small with only enough room for a very large bed, a desk, and a TV. There’s a bathroom attached, but there’s no bathtub, only a shower. It’s not the most romantic of places, but it was cheap, and in a cute location. We don’t really need much for sex.
Although, it seems like I’m not getting any tonight either, and we leave tomorrow. So much for our romantic trip away from home. Seth disappears into the bathroom while Rachel sits at the desk, brushing her hair with her back to me.
“Susan is nice,” Rachel says.
“Yeah,” I say uncertainly. I fidget near the door, contemplating going out into the woods and pumping one out real quick before returning.
But then Seth returns from the bathroom, holding up a pair of handcuffs in one hand and a blindfold in the other. He smiles mischievously at me. Rachel stops brushing her hair.
“And what is it you have there?” Rachel asks while giggling.
“Oh,” Seth says teasingly, “just a little something to show my appreciation to the host of our grand trip.”
Rachel turns to me and waggles her eyebrows. “Oh, really? Shall we tie him down and torture him until he begs.”
Oh, please, fuck yes. I can feel my cock leaking with need.
Seth taps his chin with the blindfold. “I don’t know. Has he been good?”
Rachel tilts her head, her eyes narrowing on me. She rises from the chair and slowly pads toward me. With each step she takes, I feel my cock hardening, my balls tightening. I don’t care what they do to me so long as they touch me—so long as I can kiss them, feel them.
Rachel rests her arms on my shoulder and peers up at me. “I don’t know. Have you been good, Alex?”
“So good,” I breathe, a shudder rippling down my spine.
Rachel smirks and she goes up onto her tiptoes, brushing a chaste kiss against my lips. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I say shakily.
Rachel pouts. “I don’t know if I believe you.”
I groan and capture her lips, kissing her hard and fast while my hands cup her ass, pulling her toward me. She whimpers as I push my hardness against her thigh, her whole body shuddering. I kiss her like I’m starving, like I’m desperate. She meets my kisses, her tongue sliding achingly against mine. She tugs at the hair on my nape, lifting her leg to my hip, allowing me easier access to her. I grind into her, loving the way she shudders and whimpers against me.
And then there is Seth. I don’t even hear him stepping toward us. He’s kissing my jaw, my neck, my ear. I slip away from Rachel and claim his lips. He’s kissing me sloppily, his kisses less desperate than mine. He slides his hands into mine, lacing his fingers there. Rachel sucks on my neck while Seth kisses me. I hiss and buck. There’s so much going on I don’t know where to put my attention. All I want is to get off, and to get them off.
