Page 26 of Dare to be Different

“He might surprise us,” Cara says, watching him.

“Have you fucked around with those two before?” I ask her, nodding at Remy’s girls.

“Yeah, a few times. They’re in an open relationship, too.”

“They’re together? I had no idea!”

“It’s their game. They like to pretend they’re strangers so that whoever they hook up with doesn’t feel like they’re a couple.”

Hmm. Lies. But maybe that’s normal. Who am I to judge? To each their own.

“I want to play a game with you this weekend, Zahn. You in?” Cara asks, and now I’m equal parts nervous and excited. As long as the game includes Remy, I’m in.

“What’s the game?”

“How do you feel about restraints and blindfolds?”

I scoff. Mr. No Limits, remember? “What do you think?”

“Well, since you’re down, we thought it’d be fun to keep you guessing all night. Cut off your sense of sight and touch, and let everyone else pleasure you. You’ve earned it.”

“Have I?” My cock hardens at the idea of it. “What have I done to earn it?”

“You opened Remy up.”

“I had nothing to do with that. We just came to a new agreement, and he’s been a wild child ever since.” I smirk at him, admiring the confidence he exudes.

Fuck, these two chicks are eating him up. I can’t lie; Remy is hot shit. Tall, toned, nice body, messy blond hair, and a set of eyes that make all the panties drop. His personality just adds emphasis on an already hot body, and his charm is his best asset. He knows it. Jawline is sharp as shit, too. Goddamn.

“Remy looks like he’s already got his night planned.” I laugh.

“He’ll participate. I know it,” Cara says. “I think he really will surprise you.”

“He won’t touch me.”

She shrugs.

Of course he won’t touch me. Yeah, our dicks touched that one time, but it’s not like Remy is going to jerk me off or anything.

My buzz turns a bit more sober, and my face gets hot.

Cara grins, and I don’t know what it means.

I’m sitting back on the couch as Cara and Cody grope the hell out of me. I’m into it; it feels good, like a tease without actually being anything more than a tease. While they work my body in gentle, suggestive caresses, my eyes get a show from Remy. I can’t help but watch him. Every time I try to look away, I find my gaze right back on him and the women he’s fucking around with.

Cody’s hand palms my already hard cock through my jeans while Cara’s hand trails up and down my thigh, snaking between my legs every now and then. Their teasing game just gained substance, and like Remy is feeding off my energy, he picks up his momentum to match mine. He grabs both women, bringing them to straddle his lap together, and while he gets a show of them making out in front of his face, I get one, too.

Cody and Cara start kissing, and my eyes shift to them. But somewhere along the way, my depth perception changes, and I’m looking between their joined faces to get a peek at my boy.

“You like watching him,” Cara accuses without malice.

“I like watching in general.”

Needing a distraction from the Remy Show, I grab Cara and put her on my lap just like Remy did. With her settled, I grab Cody’s arm and bring him to my side. When his ass hits the cushions, I push their faces together and keep my hands in their hair to feel the fire of their lust. If anyone ever tried to doubt their devotion to one another, all they’d have to do is see them touch. They have one of those connections where sparks fly and people get swept up in their energy. Right now, it’s working for me.

“Cody,” one of the girls with Remy, calls him over. “Come play.”

Cody kisses Cara one more time and then joins them, and I’m watching like a hawk because I don’t know how Remy feels about it. He looks at me, and I swear his eyes are daring me to do something about it. I narrow my gaze at him, but he only offers a ghostly smirk in response.

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