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“So was I.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Ward

Who the hell were we? I swear Kiera and I were different people than we were a month ago. Or maybe we were always these people and were now coming out of our shells? I wasn’t sure, but I loved it.

Fingering my wife while my co-workers were inches from us was a high of sorts, and I loved it. I also loved that Vaughn was staring at us. That once again he’d had a front-row view of me finger fucking my wife. And, I had to hand it to the guy, he hadn’t missed a strum the entire time.

And neither had I.

After the concert was over, Vaughn didn’t call us backstage. I didn’t think he would, though I had hoped for Kiera’s sake. That would have been the icing on the cake for our night out. Instead, the icing on the cake was my cum sprayed on her tits, in her mouth, and deep inside her pussy.

It was an unforgettable night.

So would be our night at Sensation.

“Do you think Vaughn will be there tonight?” Kiera asked as we got dressed to go. I was wearing the same tux—the only tux I had. She was dressed in a short, sleeveless, silver number that I couldn’t wait to see her out of.

I grabbed my phone and searched for their tour dates. “I don’t think so. They had a show at eight in Fresno, and one tomorrow in Sacramento.”

“Oh.” She sighed.

“You want him to watch again?” I set my phone down and went back to tying my bowtie.

She hesitated before responding, “Or more.”

“More?” I furrowed my brows. Kiera took a deep breath as though she was nervous to actually speak what was on her mind. “More as in you want him to touch you?” I asked for her.

She shrugged. “Maybe.”

“Taste you?”

“Maybe.”

“Fuck you?”

Kiera’s cheeks turned pink. “Would that be okay?”

Since the first night at Sensation, I had been thinking about it, but would I really be okay with it if it came down to it? “Honestly, I’m not sure.”

“Oh.” She blew out a breath.

I stepped over to her and pulled her into my arms. She gazed up at me, and I kissed her forehead. “But let’s see what happens. Maybe when I’m worked up and in the moment, I’ll be up for it.”

“With Vaughn or any guy?”

“Vaughn,” I clarified. “Even though we haven’t had a full conversation with the guy, I think we have some sort of connection with him. At least on our side since he’s watched us twice.”

Kiera smirked. “So, you think he’s hot too?”

I chuckled, throwing my head back. “No, baby. I just want you to live out all of your fantasies.”

“You do?”

“Of course I do.”

“I want the same for you too.”