Page 53 of Jace

Instantly my stomach drops.

“Hey Jace.” Janie smiles, steeping inside, with Chrissy right behind her. “How are you doing?” she asks, biting her lip and looking back at her friend. The two of them were my first, second and sixth threesome.

And I’m filled with shame. The sixth being a month after I met Aurora and was doing everything I could to run from what she was making me feel.

“Are you here alone?”

“Nope.” I wished I’d locked the door. “What are you ladies out doing?”

“I was hoping you had time for a piercing.” Again she looks at Chrissy. “We both were.”

“Zac is pretty full tonight.”

“Not Zac, you.” She steps in closer, placing her hands on the edge of the counter. In doing so, she pushes her chest out and her tits practically fall out of her top. “I know you normally don’t, but you’ve done my others.”

During our many hookups I did pierce her nipples and, other things. Again I feel nauseous.

“Please?” She leans further in and Chrissy joins her. Both of them giving me a clear view down their shirts.

Daxton’s words ringing in my head.“Business is business. If we pushed away every person that walked through that door because you’ve fucked them, we’d lose half of Bear Creek.”

“What do you guys want?”

“I can think of something we’d both like to have again,” Chrissy coos, before dragging her tongue over her lips moistening them.

But for now we’d like our belly buttons pierced. We can discuss the rest later.”

Two piercings, two payments, and then push them out the door.

“I got twenty minutes, then I’ve got to get out of here.”

“A lot can be accomplished in twenty minutes,” Janie says to Chrissy, making her laugh. I choose to ignore them both. As I walk down the hallway, they follow close behind. With my back to them, I start to get things ready when I hear the click of my door.

“Leave it open.” It is not a suggestion. “Get up on the table,” I tell them, not caring which one goes first. I’m ready to have this over.

“Someone is in a mood.” Janie doesn’t try to hide her words this time as she climbs up and pulls her shirt up. Tucking it in her bra, she exposes the black lace.

“My mood is fine,” I tell her ignoring the lace and wiping the area clean. “It’ll be better when I’m done here and home with my girl.”

“Your girl?” She laughs like I’m joking. I grab a fourteen gauge and lean over, focusing only on the area I need to.

“You Jace, do not just have one girl.” Chrissy joins in as both of them laugh. I’m counting in my head trying to get through this. My fucking head starts pounding as I flex my jaw trying to hold my shit together. “Maybe a night piece, or three, but there is never just one.”

“Here goes,” I warn her, sorta. She squeals, and I smile a little knowing she wasn’t quite ready.

When I have Janie all cleaned up with her care instructions in hand, I nudge her along and motion for Chrissy to hop up.

“You need to get some, Jace,” she says in a seductive tone.

“I get plenty,” I tell her. She stares at me and before I can say another word she undoes her pants and pushes them down a little too far. “You wanna pull those up?” I gesture, without looking.

“Nope, they’re good,” she hops up, pulling up her shirt and exposing her little braless tits.

“I said I have a fucking girl,” I practically growl.

“And I said I know better,” she challenges me. “You’re the biggest whore I know.”

“Cover your tits and pull up your fucking pants.”

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