16. Valencia
16
Valencia
H unter Riggs and Romeo Gomez were the men I had slept with at the Atelier, my adoring fans. The men I had been fantasizing about and the ones who were on my live streams more times than I could count. I thought our awkwardness was because they knew I had seen them.
“No, this is not happening,” I said, forgetting all about the cold. “How the hell did you know it was me?”
“Your tattoos,” they said together.
“When you took off your sweater at the soup kitchen, I saw that tattoo and I knew it looked familiar,” Hunter said.
“How the hell did you know it was me?” Gomez looked just as shocked as I was.
That’s when I realized the locker room was tame to what they had done together when we were at the Atelier.
“You were looking at her more than usual and the way you acted around her gave it away,” Hunter said. “And when I heard you speaking Spanish, it cemented everything because I was still doubtful up until that point.”
“No, this isn’t happening.” Romeo shook his head. “It was supposed to be anonymous sex, we are supposed to hate each other, and fuck!”
He backed away from us.
“Can we talk about this, please?” Hunter said, stepping closer to Romeo. “I think this could work for us.”
“What do you mean, work for us?” My heart was pounding, this is where I got blackmailed for sex.
“I can’t do this,” Romeo said, stepping back again. “I wanted to do this to clear the air so that we could work together and co-exist without drama or feel awkward, but nope. I’m going to pretend this didn’t happen.”
He turned around to walk away and Hunter reached out for him when Romeo moved out of the way.
“Stay away from me,” he said, his voice dripping with venom.
We watched him leave in silence. The wind howled again reminding me that I was cold as shit.
“Can we talk?” Hunter asked, walking towards me. “I just…”
“You want another round with the sex worker, another notch in your post,” I snapped, panicking. “What are you going to do, blackmail me?”
“What? God no,” he replied quickly. “Do you really think I would do that?”
He scowled and stepped away from me as hurt crossed his face. I didn’t know what to think, but Hunter didn’t seem like the type to do what I had just said.
“No, I don’t know what I was thinking and I panicked,” I said, sitting in the driver's seat facing Hunter. “This can’t get out.”
I leaned my elbows on the tops of my thighs holding my head up with my hands.
“I would never do that and well, I don’t want it to get out either.” His voice was coming closer. “The public finding out I had a membership to a sex club and that I like to be tied up and fucked is not on my bingo card.”
I looked up when I felt him close. He squatted in front of me, eye level, looking at me with worry in his eyes.
“I can’t lose either job,” I whispered worriedly, even though I didn’t think they would say anything.
The more people that knew about my night job the more of a chance it would bite me in the ass. I didn’t need to cam anymore, but I wasn't ready to give it up.
“I promise you, I wouldn’t let that happen, which is what I wanted to discuss things with both of you,” he said, grabbing my hand. “This wouldn’t be good for any of us if it got out, but I think this might be a good thing.”
“I don’t know how you see this as a good thing,” I scoffed.
“I’m a glass half-full kind of guy.” He shrugged.
I stared at him in disbelief because he was so grumpy he didn’t seem like an optimistic man. Then I laughed. Hunter chuckled while I laughed so hard I felt tears pooling in my eyes. I don’t know if it was the gravity of the situation or if I was becoming hysterical, but I needed to release some kind of emotion.
“I’m sorry,” I said, when I could finally catch my breath.
“I’m glad I could be entertaining.” He grinned.
Another gust of wind hit us and I shivered. I looked back at the clock and saw I needed to get home now.
“I have to go,” I said, leaning back to start my car.
“I still have something I want to talk to you guys about,” he said standing up. “I think this could be good for us.”
“I think Ro needs some time to work through his feelings,” I said, getting a little worried about him.
“I think his sexuality is at play and he doesn’t know how to feel. Both times we made out, he was the first one to bail,” he said, picking up his duffle bag. “I should have done this with a little more finesse. Maybe you can talk to him?”
“Nuh-uh, you talk to him,” I said. “I wouldn't even know what to tell him or what you want to talk to us about.”
“I think we could all benefit from an arrangement,” he said, stepping up to my car looking around before leaning over. “I know you haven’t stopped thinking about all of us together.”
“That doesn’t mean anything,” I said, trying not to get red, pushing him away, but he was too heavy and solid.
I tried not to drool over his muscular chest.
“Just try and talk to him please,” he said leaning closer. “I’d like to see us all together again. It’s a win-win for everyone.”
“I fail to see how it’s a win for me,” I whispered, lacking the conviction I tried to portray.
“You know it is,” he said, kissing my cheek. “I’ll be watching tonight.”
My body flushed with desire. Damn him.
“What’s your username?” I asked, swinging my legs into the car.
“I like you not knowing,” he smirked. “If he is on tonight, chat with him or put us all in a chat. I’ll pay for your time.”
I scrunched my nose. “In person is probably better.”
“Whatever you want, Ruby,” he said, waving as he walked away. “Oh, and wear something red!”
I quickly looked around the parking lot, thankful that no one was close by. This was bad and while I wanted to be worried, I was actually turned on. I shut the door to my car putting my frozen hands to the vents to warm them up. Looking at the clock on the dash, I only had forty-five minutes to get home and get ready.
It started to snow by the time I made it home, which made the commute a little longer than usual. I raced into my apartment getting naked quickly, and threw on the red outfit I already had out. If I wasn’t in such a hurry I would have changed it to be a brat, but I hated being late. Throwing on my wig and darkening my eye makeup, I put on a neutral lip and made sure everything looked good.
Taking my laptop and camera out of my bag, I hooked up everything and logged on two minutes before I said I would. As people started to log in, I threw a few toys on the bed, wondering if Ro or Hunter would log in tonight. The thought of them jacking off to me made my stomach clench in arousal. I had to figure out what their usernames were.
“Hello, lovers,” I purred as I climbed sexily on my bed and leaned forward to show off my assets.
A flood of hellos filled the chat and with each one I read, I thought that could be either of them.
“How’s it going? Everyone ready for the weekend? Lord knows I am so ready for it, but I also work the weekend,” I said, laying on my stomach.
Daddy911- I’ll be your sugar daddy. You won’t have to work anymore.
“Ahh, Daddy911, that sounds really good right now,” I said, wondering if that was one of them.
MisterRight007: I’ll pay you to stay home if you wear only that all day.
I hadn’t seen MisterRight007 in a few weeks and I had hoped he’d stayed away.
SwitchRus: I’m sure we could all support you.
I laughed. “Maybe. I mean if I did come on more often, I might be able to leave my day job. You could all be my Sugar Daddies and Mommies.”
SkullVixen: I’d have you living comfortably without needing anything in return.
“Oooh, SkullVixen, you know I'd take care of you, baby,” I purred.
A flood of other comments came in and they made me laugh with bids to keep me a kept woman.
GoRigger96: Do you hate your day job that much you want to do this full time?
“GoRigger96, I love my job, but I can dream about being a kept woman,” I said, wondering again if that was Hunter or Ro.
SwitchRus: Maybe you need to find two men to keep you a kept woman.
“SwitchRus, who says I need two men, maybe I need two women,” I said, biting my lip.
He definitely was one of the guys. My guess was Hunter.
SkullVixen: I have a strap-on that we can use for double penetration.
“Ohhh, SkullVixen, don’t threaten me with a good time,” I murmured, slipping a strap down my shoulder. “All this talk is making me horny. Maybe tonight I want to fill both my holes so I’m nice and stretched out.”
I didn’t add that two people I had fucked might be watching me. They added to my eagerness to start fucking myself. I sat up bringing down the cups to my bra, squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. They were already sensitive, and each tug went straight to my pussy.
GoRigger96: I want to see you stretched out and holding your hands back like they are tied with rope.
Romeo. My stomach somersaulted with desire. I was almost positive it was him. He tied Hunter and I up, he was definitely a Rigger Dom or maybe he was a rigger switch? Was that a thing?
“Alright, buckle up, lovers, let’s fill my holes and come together,” I said, grabbing what I needed.
Maybe what Romeo, Hunter and I needed was another romp to get it out of our systems. I wouldn’t be mad seeing them fuck either. This was dangerous thinking, and I just needed to stay on this side of the screen. Romeo and Hunter were just going to cause trouble.