Page 68 of Four of Hearts

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The past two weeks had been nothing but amazing. Work was more fun when I had something to look forward to every night, especially when the guys were involved.

Willa and I hung out a lot too, as usual. Maybe not as frequently as we used to, but we both were dating now. That didn’t mean we didn’t want to be around or talk to each other. In fact, we often called one another even while we were with our men.

Our friendship was way more important than any new relationship we created, and though we didn’t wish that upon each other, we knew that if one relationship wouldn’t word out, we’d still be there.

Besides all that, we hung out at The Hot Spot together, thanks to the guys all working there, and so we got to spend time together even when we were there for the men.

It was another Friday night on which we went to see the Four of Hearts perform, and I sat at the bar with Willa, watching from afar as my men danced on stage, driving all the women crazy.

“Don’t you ever get jealous?” Willa asked before taking another sip of her drink. Her eyes stayed on the guys.

I shrugged. “Not really. They’re just acting when they flirt with the women. Besides…they keep looking at me which I’m not sure is a good thing. I don’t want to distract them.”

Willa laughed as she lowered the glass from her lips. “They’re definitely distracted. Did you see Kline slap the back of Leo’s head earlier? He couldn’t stop staring at you and it messed up the whole performance.”

I did see it, and I would have to have a word with Leo after the show. We had talked about this before. When they were on stage, they had to focus. With or without me being there.

I didn’t want all that attention on me while they performed, but Leo couldn’t keep his eyes off me. “He might be a little too obsessed with me,” I joked, grinning.

“Which is hot. And the others are too. They just don’t show it unless they’re off stage. I still can’t imagine how it all works, you know? I mean, four cocks? I can barely handle one.”

I looked over at her and laughed. “We’re sometimes still trying to figure out how to position ourselves, but we make it work somehow. It is extremely exhausting at times.”

“I bet.” She took a deep breath and sighed. “I wish I could watch you. Like, not in a creepy way. I’m just curious.”

I wouldn’t mind her watching, but I knew the guys wouldn’t want any more spectators. We all already watched each other, and every time we had sex, it was an intimate and beautiful moment. “Maybe one day we’ll make a sex tape.”

Willa’s eyes widened. “I would totally watch it.”

“Me too.” Elia appeared behind us. He was smirking, but it was clear he was joking. “I’d even pay for it.”

I chuckled and waved a hand at both of them. “Let’s not talk about sex tapes right now. Can I have another drink, please?”

“Coming right up. Willa?”

“Oh, no thank you. Morris said I can only have two. So…I’m drinking this one very slowly and enjoying every sip of it,” she told us.

I was glad that Morris looked out for Willa so much. She did go crazy with the alcohol sometimes, but mostly when I was around too. She wouldn’t drink on her own and get herself in trouble. That’s for sure.

I turned around again to see the next dance the guys performed, and I cheered and clapped for them when they did my favorite move: sliding on their knees and humping the air.

God, they could do no wrong up on that stage.

After the show was over, most of the guests left, but some stayed and had a couple more drinks. I had finished my drink and needed to use the toilet, and because I was a woman, I stereotypically needed my best friend to come with me. Going to the bathroom alone was boring.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the women’s bathroom, and once we entered, I handed her my purse to hold. “I’ll be quick,” I told her, and after quickly doing what I had to do, I went back out to wash my hands.

“Are you staying at Morris’ tonight?” I asked, looking at Willa through the mirror.

“No, he’s coming to my place. Tomorrow he wants to take me to the city to have lunch by the river. He’s such a romantic.”

“He’s a good guy. We should all go out together one day.”

“Oh, definitely! Maybe next weekend is good.”

I nodded, smiling at her. “I’ll tell the guys. Come on, let’s go grab a quick snack before the guys come out.”

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