Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
The men sigh.
“Well, I realize that it’s early, but do you have to see other men at the Corinthian?” Hunter rasps, his azure gaze going almost black. “I mean, is it a part of your job?”
I furrow my brow and frown. “It is. Why, is my lifestyle going to be a problem for you? What if I do continue seeing other men? The tips are amazing, you know, and they’re the best when you provide special services on the side. Intimate services,” I add in a meaningful tone.
Both men’s expressions are drawn, and I can see how the skin around Brent’s eyes tightens.
“Well, Kaci,” he begins in a low tone. “You can call us possessive motherfuckers, but I’m not sure how we’re going to move forward if you’re going to see other men.”
I stare at him.
“You realize how ridiculous that sounds, right? I mean, there are two of you propositioning me, so I am technically seeing another man already. I’m seeing him,” I say, jerking my chin at Hunter.
Both Brent and Hunter nod then.
“Yeah, but it’s different. We like to share our women, but we like the relationship between the three of us to be closed. It’s just a male jealousy thing. We don’t want other men touching your lovely curves, much less kissing and stroking them. They belong to us,” Brent rasps.
I pause for a moment, realization dawning.
“Hold on a sec, because it sounds like you’ve done this before. Do you guys share women a lot? Not just for hook-ups, but for dating?”
Hunter and Brent look at each other again, but then they nod.
“Sort of,” Brent growls.
“It’s something we’re exploring,” Hunter continues in a smooth drawl. “Because actually, we’ve only done it once before, and that didn’t exactly end well.”
My eyebrows shoot up.
“Really? Why, what happened? Or is it TMI?”
They shake their dark heads.
“No, it’s fine, and besides you have a right to know. Brent and I share an apartment,” Hunter explains in a low tone. “We’re messy motherfuckers, not to mention busy with our jobs at the casino and training full-time. As a result, a year or so ago, we hired a cleaning lady to come in once a week to help us out. But the cleaning agency sent a gorgeous woman to be our maid, and one thing led to another. Let’s just say soon Maria was on her hands and knees, and she wasn’t scrubbing our floors.”
I gasp.
“Are you serious?”
Brent grunts.
“Fuck yeah. She wasn’t cleaning our apartment once a week anymore. Maria was draining our balls for us on a weekly basis, and it was a total sex fest every time she came over.”
I gasp, staring at their handsome faces.
“Are you serious?”
They nod, looking reflective.
“Yeah. Obviously, the apartment wasn’t being cleaned anymore, but fuck if I cared. We continued with the weekly fuckfests, and continued paying her for it too.”
I nod.
“So what happened? It sounds like it worked for everyone involved.”
The two guys deflate a bit, their broad shoulders sagging. Hunter takes a sip of his wine while Brent gets a bitter look on his face.
“Let’s just say we thought we were establishing a relationship, but Maria had other plans,” he rasps.
I stare at him.
“Meaning…?”
“Maria wasn’t who we thought she was,” Hunter says simply. “We weren’t the only cleaning clients she was sleeping with. In fact, it seems her whole business was just a front to have sex with a bunch of men, and she’s likely never handled a mop in her life. It seems that we’d accidentally plugged into a prostitution service without knowing it.”
I stare at them.
“Are you serious? But how did that even happen?”
Brent shrugs.
“One of my buddies from the ultra circuit gave us the referral. When I said ‘maid,’ I meant maid, but I guess he thought it was a code word for ‘hookers and whores.’ So there you have it. We got played.”
I gasp before starting to laugh.
“I’m so sorry,” I say through muffled giggles. “It’s just so crazy!”
Brent and Hunter look doleful though.
“Yeah, I know it sounds crazy, but the thing is that we genuinely liked Maria, and were heart-broken when we found out she was seeing other men. That’s how we know that we don’t like to share, other than with each other. She was sleeping with all her clients, and it fucking sucked.”
I nod.
“Yeah, I get it,” I say in a quiet voice. Then I look up quickly. “Sorry to ask so many questions because it’s probably really uncomfortable talking about it, but is Maria still in business?”
Hunter sighs.
“Who the fuck knows? We cut off all contact with her when we found out she was a professional whore. We have no idea where she is or who she’s doing right now, but that leads us back to the matter at hand, Kaci. If we start seeing you, we don’t want you seeing other men too. It just wouldn’t sit well with us.”