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Miles
My earlier good mood had rapidly dwindled in the last two hours. I’d gonefrom being in a post-orgasmic high to wanting to murder any cunt who pissed me off, namely mycousin, and the way he kept flirting withher.
His hand had dropped to her bare thigh a few minutes ago, toocloseto the hem of her short black dress, and I was doing everything in my power to not reach over and break every bone in his hand.
What the fuck was wrong with me?
Itwasn’tlike I hadn’tmetbeautiful women before. I was a regular atthisclub; meeting women,fuckingwomen. None of them had held my interest for more than one session.
But there was something about her that hadhitdifferently.
Sophie White.
That was what she’d introduced herself as. Iwasn’tsure if it was afakename; if it was, she was a good liar.
I’d never seen her in theclubbefore, but the way she stared at me onthestagewhile I was ballsdeepin a woman whose name I didn’t know, I hoped she’d become a regular.
Fuck, she was beautiful.
Long brown hair that fell to her waist, toned legs that would havelooked perfect wrapped around my head as I ate her pussy for theaudienceto watch and wonder how she tasted. Perfect tits that would have lookedincrediblecovered in my come.
But it was her eyes that got me. Gorgeous aquamarine eyes, framed by thickdark lashes which appeared to see right into my darkened soulwhenevershe looked at me. From the wayTheowas struggling to tear hisgazeaway from her, Iknew he’d been suckered in too.
Theowas mycousin. My best friend. My confidant. There were onlythree months between us, so we’d grown up as if we were twins, helped by how similar we looked.
I would have died forTheo, but right then, I wanted tohurthim.Hurthim for getting to her first.
And despite my instant attraction to her, I hated her for making me feel that way toward the one person I needed in my life.
I’d intended to seek her out as soon as I was done onstage. I didn’tjust want to find her to see if she would be a willing partner in thevoyeurroom. Usually, I didn’t bother to find out awoman’sname before I’d stripped them naked in front of acrowd, but withSophie, I wanted to knoweverythingabout her.
“So, what’s your plan for summer?” Theo asked the two women.
“Iplanon hitting up this place as often as possible,”Katsaid, annoying thefuckout of me, especially when she scooted closer and whispered,“I saw you on thestage, you know?”
From theminuteI sat down, she’d been trying to flirt with me butfailed miserably. I didn’t do flirting. I didn’t do romance and dating bullshit. I liked tofuck, preferably with anaudiencewatching me.
I’d never really understood why the thought offuckinga woman, orseveral at once, while acrowdlooked on got me as hard as it did. I’d longgivenup trying to work out how mybrainworked.
Besides, I had Theo. He knew how my brain ticked, and he always knew what was needed to keep me in check.
I ignoredKat, looking over to whereSophiewas giggling, before shelightly tapped his shoulder and called himTed.
Ted and Milo.
Those were the names we gave to people who didn’t know uswheneverwe came to theclub. Sure, certain people knew we wereTheoandMilesWolfe, heirs to the city ofHollowsBay, but they knew better than to approach us when we were busy socializing. Discretion in Exotique was fundamental to the club’s success, and anyattemptto conduct business or cause problems would result in an instant ban.
Or a bullet to their head if they pissed us off.
WhenKat’shand landed on my thigh, and Sophie’s plump lips pulled into acoy smile aimed atTheo, I knew I had to get thefuckaway before I snapped.
“I’ll get us anotherbottle,”I huffed, ignoring the flash ofhurtonKat’sface as I yanked her hand from my leg and abruptly stood.
I shouldn’t have bothered going to thebar. I should have gone straight backto thevoyeurroom and found a willing woman to take my frustration out on, but as soon as that thought entered my mind, I was shoved back into the moment mygazehad fallen onSophiewatching me.
I was completely mesmerized. I couldn’t look away, and as I thrustintothe woman I wasfucking, I’d let my imagination take over.
It wasSophiebent over in front of me, her cunt gripping my cock as Ipoundedinto her. But it went deeper than just wanting tofuckher in front of anaudience.
