The sounds, the touching and one more look at the people gathered watching me get fucked, make me come.

I scream around Parker’s cock as my orgasm takes me over. Parker’s groan rips through him as he empties down my throat. I swallow every drop.

I feel Nicholas and Elijah come as well, their cum coating my hand as they groan and buck their hips into my fists. They pump their fingers in and out of me until I’ve got nothing left. I let them go, from my hand and my mouth, and I’m gently laid on the bed.

I’m panting as euphoria runs through my veins. I feel someone run a warm cloth between my legs as someone else runs a hand up and down my arm. Finally, I open my eyes as a blanket covers me and the curtains are lowered.

I look and see Parker lying next to me. He’s the one running his hand up and down my arm.

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?”

“Really good.” I hum. “You?”

He grins. “Fucking fantastic.”

I look at the other two men sitting on the edge of the bed.

I pat the bed next to me. Elijah and Nicholas look at each other like they aren’t sure, but I pat the bed again and beg.

“Please. Just for a little bit.”

Elijah crawls next to me and Nicholas finds himself a place between my legs, using my hip as a pillow.

A new feeling washes over me. Contentment. I don’t recall a time I’ve ever felt this secure and calm in my whole life. I take a deep breath and enjoy the moment because I know that tomorrow, I’ll go back to being just their assistant, neighbour, and softball player and they’ll be back to being my bosses, coach and friend.

For now, though, I’ll imagine we can stay like this forever.

Just Parker, Nicholas, Elijah and I wrapped in each other’s arms forever.

When I get home, I immediately call Dani.

“Dude, it’s after midnight. What do you want?” Dani says after a yawn.

“I need to tell you what happened after I left that prick in the restaurant.”

“What happened? ” Dani sounds more awake now.

“I came back home from that horrible date and… someone, I can’t say, came out to see me as I was taking out my frustrations on my porch. He invited me to an… adult club. Can’t say much because they value privacy so all I’ll say is it was awesome and I saw some great things. But that was only a part of it. We went into a room and we did stuff.”

“Wait? What guys? And guys, as in a plural amount?”

“Yes! There were three of them,” I squeal, still feeling the excitement running through me.

“Lucky you. So, who were these guys? I’m guessing not your date.”

“That’s fine. Um, I can’t tell you who,” I say, biting my lip. Because they’re my bosses and the private nature of what happens at the club, I decide it’s probably best if I kept their identity to myself.

“Why not?” she groans.

“Because… it’s complicated and I don’t want to say anything, just in case.”

“Oh. My. God. Are these guys your bosses?”

“Wait, what? How did you know?” I ask, my heart thundering in my chest.

“I guessed, and you just confirmed. Holy shit, Haruko. You fucked your bosses?”

“We didn’t fuck, okay? It was all… hand stuff.”