And yet, there I was.
In that cab.
Wearing the shortest possible dress beneath mycoat, the same dress I’d just danced in, with my red satin pantiesdamp with arousal.
Eton placed one hand gently upon my chin andturned my face toward his.
“You are a great dancer,” he said beforetouching his lips against mine.
The gentleness of the kiss was far morepowerful than if he’d have pressed me into the seat. Our lipsparted, and the top of Eton’s tongue reached into my mouth.
I was swept away by my desire.
I couldn’t breathe.
I couldn’t think.
My knees parted, and each of my legs pressedagainst the man sitting on either side. Without telling them what Iwanted, both men must have known my thoughts. They must have known Iwanted their hands on the inside of my thighs and inside my panties.Their fingers inside me. But we were in the back of a cab, and theywere gentlemen.
Finn took one of my hands and held it.
Eton broke the kiss before it went too far. “Behome soon,” he whispered.
What the fuck would happen then?
Eton settled up with the taxi driver while Finnheld my hand as we walked toward the Bretton building.
“Eton knows nothing about the money,” hewhispered. “And you are free to leave at any time. Don’t feel youhave to stay or do anything you don’t want to.”
Unsure what to expect, I simply nodded.
Eton soon joined us, and Finn held my hand allthe time as we made our way up to their apartment.
“Can I take your coat, get you a drink?”asked Eton.
“Do you want something to eat?” asked Finn.
“Well…” I wondered if I had the guts tosay what I wanted. I took off my coat and handed it to Eton. I waswearing my little stripper outfit underneath. As I hadn’t changedinto my normal clothes, it was now or never. “Finn did make me acertain offer that tempted me back here with the two of you.”
Eton eyed his brother. “He did, did he? Whatdid he offer?”
“A lap dance. That’s right, isn’t it?”Self-doubt struck me, and I looked toward Finn.
He nodded. “Correct. I’m going to find youthe perfect chair and set the lighting right now.” He left my sideand disappeared through a door, leaving Eton and me in a palatialhallway bigger than my bedroom.
Eton grinned. “You want to see us dance,huh?”
“Finn made out that it was worth seeing. Andit seemed fair, as you’ve just seen me dance.”
“That was in a big crowded place. I’drather see you dance just for me.”
“You first,” I said.
“Deal,” he replied. And then he kissed meagain. This time he wrapped his long arms around me and pulled meclose. I gasped when his erection stirred against me. This waspromising to be one hell of a night.
A cough came from along the hallway. “I’mready here.”
Eton broke the kiss and laughed, but he didn’tlet me go; not straight away. He held me in place against him, and Iwas under no illusion that if he didn’t want to let me go, I wasn’tgoing anywhere. He was much stronger than I’d expected.