Chapter 34

Sebastian

We make our way back down to the main area and skirt the edge of the club bypassing the first door, where we saw the man from the stage carry his prize into.

“Do you have a preference on what door we walk through?” Xavier asks me.

“No. You?” I reply

“Nope. Let’s make this easy and pick the next one,” he says, while opening the door and walking through. “With any luck we’ll get through all of them and back up to VIP in time for me to watch the rest of the good…”

I walk through behind him, wondering why his words suddenly stopped and chuckle when I see.

“Looks like you won’t need to get back to any show brother. There's one right here waiting for you,” I say, slapping him on the back. “We could sit in here for just a few minutes before checking the other doors.”

“All around me” by Flyleaf vibrates seductively throughout the area. This room is different from the main one. It’s smaller and instead of the middle having a stage on it, it is a completely lowered circular section, leaving the outer area more of an above-viewing stage. There are four couches surrounding the area spaced evenly.

The set up is actually genius. No direct light hits the couched areas and they’re all facing the middle section like a spotlight, but there’s just enough lighting to cast shadows over all the couches so you can see whether the area is occupied but you can’t see exactly what is happening. Three of the couches are unoccupied while one looks to have two smaller figures, I’m assuming both are female, sitting in it.

Down in the middle area, there is a circular, plush bed of some sort big enough to fit probably eight grown men. Xavier claps me on the back and leaves me for one of the unoccupied couches, and I walk to another unoccupied couch directly across from where the two people on the other couch are sitting. Leaning back, I stretch out on the couch and watch the scene below.

There is one woman lying on her back, while another woman rides her face, leaning over the girl's belly. She is making out with a guy who is fucking the girl on bottom. Another guy is behind the girl on top fucking her. I’ve had my fair share of three, four, five, hell even six-somes but for some reason right now, this just isn’t doing it for me.

My thoughts keep going right back to Riley. I imagine me and her down on that bed and immediately shut down that thought when I realize there would be two other people with us. Fuck that shit, I don’t want to share her.

I look down, realizing my knuckles are grasping the side of the chair so hard they’re turning white. Anger courses through me at the thought of somebody else touching what’s mine. Mine? I think to myself questioningly, unsure I could ever call her that in the way things currently sit.

I shake my head and glance over towards Xavier's couch and notice a second figure sitting with him. He doesn’t waste any time, horny fucker. Turning back towards the scene, my eyes catch on the couch across and realize there’s only one small figure sitting there. I can’t see their eyes, but I can feel them boring into mine from across the room.

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