Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Think about it, Rae. Two men in your body at once. I think you’d like it.”
Then, the handsome older man smacks my bottom before walking away, whistling like he doesn’t have a care in the world. He disappears into his home office, the door shutting tight, as I stand in the kitchen, utterly stunned. Did that just happen? Did my stepfather just propose a threesome with me, Trig, and himself? I can’t believe it but as my pussy thrums with heat between my thighs, I know it’s true, and even worse … I want to try it.
CHAPTER 4
Rae
I still haven’t worked up the courage to approach Trig with the idea of a threesome even though it’s been a couple days now. Call me a coward, but I just have no idea how I’d bring it up.
Um, hi Trig, I need another dick in me. Preferably one that’s connected to another man.
Um, hi Trig, so yeah, another guy’s going to join us in the bedroom because only two cocks can make me happy.
Um, hi Trig, you know how I always need DP these days? Well, how about a live DP? Funny you should ask what that is because my stepfather *cough cough* just brought up a very interesting suggestion.
I snort into my coffee. Clearly, these opening salvos are ridiculous and there’s no way that I’d succeed. After all, what red-blooded alpha male would agree to share his woman? Trig’s a dominant, assertive, charismatic guy, and that’s exactly what I love about him. He takes care of my needs, but would he ever agree to another man in bed with us? I doubt it.
Gloomily, I stare into my mug but then Xenia enters the coffee shop and waves.
“Hey girl,” my friend calls across the warmly lit space. “Let me just get my drink and I’ll be right over.”
Within a couple minutes, Xenia’s sitting with me at the small table, smiling as she flips a lock of glossy hair back. It’s clear where my boyfriend gets his good looks because both he and Xenia are incredibly attractive with the same dark locks, piercing blue eyes, and striking bone structure. But whereas Trig is tall and built, Xenia is luscious everywhere. In fact, she looks like a curvy version of Megan Fox with her va-va-voom build and sassy smile.
“What is that?” I ask while cocking my head to the side and staring at the frothy green concoction in front of my friend. The drink is a pale lime color with whipped cream on top, sprinkled with nuts I can’t identify and a slice of lime.
“It’s the newest thing,” my buddy raves while taking a sip. “It’s called a Green Dragon, and supposedly it’s an aphrodisiac,” she winks. “The tara flour makes you horny.”
I wrinkle my brow.
“Tara flour? I’ve never heard of that.”
Xenia nods and grins.
“The tara tree originates in Peru, and basically you make the flour from the seeds. Or the pods, I don’t know what it’s called. But evidently, the flour has a lot of protein all the while acting as an aphrodisiac. I always feel so alive and in touch after I pound one of these things,” she says with a wicked grin.
I giggle then.
“Well, definitely don’t drink one before work because Lucinda will go crazy! She’s already suspicious about us as is.”
Lucinda Wilkes is the director at Apple Tots, and the middle-aged woman is always shooting me and Xenia looks. I don’t why, to be honest, because Xenia and I are solidly dedicated to our jobs as Pre-K teachers. Plus, it’s not like we’re flirting with the hot dads, or even wearing anything revealing when we’re on the job. I suppose Lucinda’s just the suspicious type, and we have to deal with it.
But Xenia nods in agreement.
“Yeah, that witch is always on my ass,” she grumbles. “And for no reason either! I’ve never given her reason to doubt me because I always keep my professional and private lives separate.”
I nod.
“Me too,” I murmur, resting my chin in my hand. “That bitch is just too nosy for her own good.”
But then Xenia perks up.
“So what’s up, girlfriend? Did you see Trig last night?”
I shake my head because although I often stay overnight at their apartment, sometimes I come and go without crossing paths with my friend.
“Nope, didn’t happen. I think he went out with friends.”
Xenia frowns, looking mystified.
“Hmm, he didn’t mention that. But you know what? I know he’s been planning on meeting up with that dude from the track, Johnny Jim Bean, or something. They’ve both discovered a love for running and have been getting up to do laps at the track at five a.m. Who would do that? It’s crazy, I swear. But let me know if you want me to talk to my brother because seriously, he’s got his priorities all wrong.”