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"Whatever deal you have given James and Michael; I want in." I say, my voice husky from all the tension and desire pulsating through my veins. That one kiss reminds her of everything and I take the opportunity to kiss her again. This time round, she takes charge and kisses me hard on the lips.

"I had no idea that I missed my Indian doctor so much." She says and I kiss her neck and lick her ears. I know that she likes that too much. She tries to resist me but I continue licking her ears until she gives in. Her animalistic side is unleashed and I smile slyly. I push the chair behind and lean backwards then strategically, place her on my lap. At this point my rigidness is already at its full length, poking her stomach and I place her on top of it. It seems that she is not wearing any pantie because as soon as her skirt rides up, my hands brush through her bare skin. I gasp and quickly take my hand roaming between her legs. She screams out “oohh Dev..” and hold onto my shoulders for support as I continue teasing her.

Claire grows impatient with time. She quickly removes my belt and trouser, then free my bulging erection. It is covered with precum and she doesn't hesitate to align it with her wet pussy. As our bodies connect, I pinch her ass and slowly lower her onto my dick. She moans out in pleasure as I fully enter her and this makes me moan too. She begins moving and riding me as my hands find their way to her boobs. I squeeze them and thrust into her to meet her own. She screams again as our bodies slam into one another and soon enough, we both cum undone. It is a short escapade but a hot one, one that serves as a reminder and a connection between the past and the future.

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Choices

Claire's Point of View

In the midst of the complexities and the intricate dance between the three men in my life, a surprising harmony emerges. Despite their initial reluctance, they find a way to coexist for the sake of our shared connection. Weeks unfold, and as they get to know each other, a delicate balance is struck.

I navigate the intricacies of their relationships, ensuring that none feels neglected or overshadowed. Surprisingly, they manage to set aside their differences, driven by their individual desires to remain a part of my life. It becomes a surreal reality – coming to the city with nothing, only to find myself at the center of a unique dynamic with three men, each vying for a place in my world, willing to tolerate the presence of the others.

With time, the initial turbulence settles, and an unexpected sense of stability and acceptance pervades our shared space. In this unconventional arrangement, I find a way to forge connections and create a space where each relationship, though different, contributes to a tapestry of understanding and fulfillment.

As the days unfold, our unconventional arrangement weaves into a tapestry of understanding and mutual respect. The three men in my life, once wary of each other, now navigate their roles with a surprising harmony. Shared moments become the norm, whether it's casual dinners, laughter-filled conversations, or even moments of quiet companionship.

I learn to appreciate the uniqueness each one brings to my life. James, with his strength and unwavering support; Michael, with his gentle understanding and kindness; and Dev, who has transformed from a source of turmoil to a partner seeking redemption. Together, they form a mosaic that fulfills various aspects of my emotional spectrum.

In this complex dance of relationships, I discover the art of balancing their desires, ensuring that none feels neglected. It's a delicate act of juggling affections, and yet, the result is a harmonious coexistence that defies the conventional norms.

As I reflect on this unexpected journey, I find solace in the fact that despite the challenges, love has found its way into my life in unexpected forms. In a city that once seemed daunting and lonely, I've carved out a space filled with connections, understanding, and a sense of completeness that transcends traditional boundaries.

The delicate balance and harmony I naively believed in come crashing down, a cascade of shattered expectations. The unexpected unfolds as I find myself kidnapped, a surreal and alarming twist that sends shockwaves through the foundation of my carefully managed relationships.

In the sudden chaos, I grapple with the realization that my life might be in danger. The trust I placed in the delicate equilibrium among James, Michael, and Dev now seems like a fragile illusion. The unknown assailants have disrupted the semblance of normalcy I worked so hard to maintain, leaving me in a state of vulnerability and uncertainty.

As the gravity of the situation sinks in, I face the stark reality that the intricacies of my relationships may have unwittingly exposed me to unforeseen dangers. Now, I must navigate through this unexpected turn, uncertain of who is behind the kidnapping and what the future holds for the delicate tapestry of connections that has defined this chapter of my life.

It’s Christmas Eve. And in the middle of all holiday hustle-bustle, I found myself to be kidnapped and blindfolded. When my eyes are opened, I see myself in a confined space where I've been taken, fear and confusion grip me. The stark reality of my vulnerability weighs heavy, and I begin to question the motives behind this sudden and violent disruption. As I gather my thoughts, flashes of memories with James, Michael, and Dev flicker in my mind. The realization dawns that the delicate balance I strived to maintain may have inadvertently made me a target. The naivety and trustworthiness that once defined my approach to relationships now expose me to a dangerous unknown.

I wonder if this kidnapping is a consequence of someone's desire for control, revenge, or a sinister motive hidden in the shadows. The uncertainty of the situation deepens, and my mind races to understand the complexities that led to this abrupt upheaval.

As I navigate this unforeseen crisis, the bonds with the three men become a source of both concern and potential salvation. I cling to the hope that their individual strengths and connections might play a role in unraveling the mystery behind my kidnapping and, ultimately, ensuring my safety. The fragile harmony I worked so hard to maintain now seems like a distant memory, replaced by the harsh reality of an unpredictable and perilous situation.

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The room, once a place of uncertainty, now morphs into a chamber of betrayal and anguish. James emerges from the shadows, followed by Dev, and my world crumbles. Confusion gives way to pain as the truth unfolds – they orchestrated my kidnapping.

"Have you guys come to save me?" I ask, a frail hope lingering in my voice.

"Surely, you don't believe that," Dev responds coldly. "I couldn't take it anymore, so we decided to take matters into our own hands and get you away from Michael. Divide and conquer, right?" His smile twists the knife of betrayal in my heart.

As I muster the strength to continue the conversation, I taunt them about their now diminished trio. "Now that you guys are down to two, who is going to have me? Oh, how I would love to see who betrays who first. Or have you given up, James?"

The tension in the room thickens, revealing a crack in their unity. James reacts swiftly, seizing a metal rod and mercilessly striking Dev's head. The sound of impact reverberates through the room as Dev crumples to the floor, unconscious.

"Well, that problem is solved now," James says coldly, his actions sending shockwaves through me. The reality of their deception hits hard, and I find myself trapped not only physically but emotionally, torn between the men who orchestrated my suffering.

"Why are you doing this? I thought we had an understanding. If you were uncomfortable, you should have just left," I stammer, fear coursing through me. The person I once knew as James seems like a stranger, and his actions terrify me.

"Claire, don't you think you're being too unfair. You have no idea how I suffered when you left me at the altar. I couldn't continue like this, yet I've been treating you well from the beginning. I'm taking you to a place where we will live together, just the two of us. It's not like you don't love me anyway," he asserts, a distorted sense of justification in his words.

His rationale sends shivers down my spine, and I realize the depth of the delusion that has taken hold of him. The reality of the situation becomes painfully clear – I am not dealing with the James I once knew, but with a distorted version driven by his own perceived injustices. In the midst of this nightmare, I must find a way to navigate the intricacies of his warped reasoning while seeking an opportunity to escape this twisted reality.

As James lays out his distorted justification, I try to grasp the severity of the situation. His words echo with an unsettling mix of possessiveness and a skewed perception of our relationship.

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