Zayne (Confessions #8)

“We make a living helping others fulfill their sexual fantasies,” Ethan said. “And while we’ve touched on several different ideas and scenarios with you, we want to know more. What turns you on? What doesn’t?”

Wow, okay. Well, of course she’d had fantasies. Sometimes about the two of them. Sometimes about all three of them. Who wouldn’t? But the one thing she always came back to, the one thing that she dreamed about experiencing one day, was the club.

It was where they’d met, and yet she wasn’t allowed to go back there anymore. But what she wouldn’t do to watch them one night on that stage again… Or better yet, be the one up on the stage with them. Tied up, bound, in front of a crowd like that first night she’d seen them.

The throb between her legs told her just how much she liked that idea. The thought of being between them in all the ways while everyone watched? One in each—