Page 21 of Kingmakers, Graduation

“Ughhh,”Sabrina moans, her eyes rolling back.

“Answer me.”

“Maybe,” she hisses, stubborn as ever.

“Take her home, then.”

Sabrina lifts her chin, giving me a haughty look.

“If I take that girl home, it’s to fuck her the way I want, not to put on a show for you.”

I pinch Sabrina’s nipple hard, making her gasp.

“One thing you need to learn about me … I make everything better. If you want to fuck that girl and you bring me along, you’re gonna have the best night of your life.”

I slide my thumb across her clit, up and down, with just the right pressure to bring her up to the edge, to make her clamp her thighs around my hand and press desperately against me.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps. She’s dying for more.

Still Sabrina hesitates, glancing between me and the blonde. I know she wants that girl, and I know she wants me too. But she’s torn.

“You’ve never had a threesome?” I ask her.

Sabrina narrows her eyes at me, annoyed that I guessed right.

“I never wanted to.”

“You like women?”

“Yes.”

“And you like men?”

“Occasionally.”

“Then what are you waiting for?”

Sabrina swallows, her throat tightening.

I pull her against my side, murmuring in her ear, “All I want to do is give you what you want.”

She looks up at me, our faces inches apart.

“I want it all.”

My arm tightens around her.

“Go and get it then.”

I see the decision on her face before she speaks.

“Alright. I’ll ask her.”

I laugh, watching the blonde press against the glass like a puppy at the pound.

“I think she’s already saying yes.”

An hour later,when the blonde has finished her shift in the showers and I’ve sent her a hefty tip via the bouncers, she emerges from the staff room, dressed in a pale-blue sheath and sky-high heels, her hair loose down her back, large diamond hoops dangling from her ears.

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