Page 18 of Room One Hundred & Twenty-One: Kiss of Fire

“But why would you when I can do it for you?” I squeeze her knee before pulling out of the garage and onto the street. It’s a short drive, but she remains quiet as she fidgets with the hem of her skirt. “What’s wrong?” I ask, my tone laced with concern.

“I’ve never done this before so I don’t know how it usually works. Between the three of you, I mean.” She pauses, thenshifts in her seat to face me. “Do you all get jealous? Will you get mad at me if I play with one of you and not the others?”

“This isn’t kindergarten, honey. We know how to share our toys.” I laugh as Selena rolls her eyes at me.

“You know what I mean. And what about in the office? Ms. Abernathy barely tolerates me, but I greatly respect her. I don’t want her or anyone else thinking I’m the office slut or something. I’ve worked really hard at my career. I don’t wanna ruin that.”

Her concern is valid, so I’m mindful to acknowledge that. “I hear what you’re saying and I understand. But let us handle Brenda. She might be a grumpy old bird, but she secretly loves us.”

“Ha, I doubt that.”

“And you won’t be the office slut. You’reourslut,” I joke, trying to lighten the mood.

“Har-har.” Selena faces forward and looks out the window.

I rub my palm along her thigh. “I have something that’ll make you smile.”

She glances down at my hand before licking her lips and shooting me an expectant look.

“Feeling a little pent up, baby? I promise we’ll get to that soon.”

She slumps in her seat while sporting the cutest little pout. “Well, what is it then?”

“I was waiting to give you this once you agreed to our arrangement.” I grab the large gift box from behind her seat and hand it to her.

“Confident I was going to sayyes, huh?”

“What can I say? I’m a confident man.” I shrug as I glance in her direction before returning my focus to the road.

“What is it?”

“Open it and find out.”

Selena jostles the lid of the box and slides it off before setting it on the floor. She peels back the tissue paper, her mouth gaping open while her fingers trace over the hand-crafted leather. I’d noticed her current work bag was falling apart, with frayed seams and torn corners. She’s probably had the thing since college and she’s long overdue for an upgrade.

“It’s beautiful. I don’t know what to say.” She drags her fingertips over the monogram on the front.

“I thought you could use it. It’s more durable than your old one so it will last longer.” Selena finally looks at me and smiles when I ask, “Do you like it?”

“I love it.” Appreciation flickers behind her eyes. “Thank you, Chance. You didn’t have to do this.”

“We’ll always take care of you and make sure you have what you need.”

She nods her understanding.

“Now, how about you give me something I need?”

“W-what’s that?” Her breathing quickens when I remove the gift from her lap and place it in the back seat.

“Your pussy.” I give her a devilish grin. “Spread those pretty thighs for me so I can make you come.”

“What?” she gasps.

I unbutton my cuff and roll up my shirt sleeve. “You heard me, beautiful. Spread your legs,” I repeat, but she hesitates. “We’ll be at the restaurant in about five minutes. Plenty of time for you to come on my hand.”

Selena swallows, her body trembling as her eyes begin to flutter. “Okay.”

I grip the hem of her skirt and drag it up her thighs while she slightly parts her legs. “More,” I demand, and she tentatively complies. “You have no idea how fucking sexy you are,” I tell her as I bunch the material up toward her waist. I skim my fingers along her panty-covered pussy lips and she closes her eyes.

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