“I’d like that,” Haruko says softly.

“Same here,” Elijah says.

We do a few more rounds of Never Have I Ever, then spend the rest of the time walking around town and talking. We visited the Space Needle and went to the Museum of Flight. As the sun sets below the horizon, I think of anything to keep this day from ending.

“You want to get dinner?” I ask, even though we just ate a couple of hours ago.

“Actually…” Haruko toes the sidewalk as we stop at an intersection. “Um, I was wondering if maybe you guys wanted to…” she swallows hard, “go somewhere.”

Her tone makes it clear what she’s thinking. That and the blush running from her cheeks to her chest, making me want to see how far it goes.

I look at the guys and shrug. “I wouldn’t mind that. What about you?”

Nick and Elijah look at each other before turning to me with grins on their faces. “I think that would be a splendid way to round out the evening,” Elijah says.

“Yeah,” Nick adds. “And maybe we can show her something we like to do.” He takes my hand and kisses the back of it. Heat blooms through my body and I lick my lips as images race through my mind. Haruko watching Nick and me. I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and I can’t think of another way to not only show Nick how I feel about him, but show Haruko how I feel about her. Nick and I are only the first part of how this evening is going to go.

By the end, Haruko will know that she’s ours. Us being her bosses be damned.

Chapter 13

Haruko

My heart races aswe enter Club Sin. This time, instead of being nervous, I’m just excited. And turned on. Not only are we going to get to play, but Nicholas and Parker are going to play with each other and I can’t wait to see. Not only because I’ve never seen it before, but because I want to see how they like to be touched—what they look like when they’re lost in lust and passion.

Elijah places his hand on the small of my back as we weave through the main floor to Room 129. Our room.

Nicholas and Parker are discussing what they’re going to do as they walk in front of us. Parker runs his fingertips down Nicholas’s spine and Nicholas responds with a nip on Parker’s bottom lip. I’m guessing the foreplay has started.

When we get to the room, Elijah shuts the door then takes me to a large dark blue wingback chair. He sits first, then pats his lap, inviting me to sit on him.

Abso-fucking-lutely, sir.

As we get comfortable, Parker and Nicholas make out in front of the plush bed. I can see the outlines of their cocks pressing against their pants, but they don’t touch each other yet.

They savour each other’s lips. Nipping and sucking and kissing. Parker runs his tongue up the column of Nicholas’s neck, and he moans, leaning his head back before Parker takes his hair in his fist and pulls up so he can kiss Nicholas’s mouth.

The air in the room is heavy with lust. Elijah casually rubs his thumb over my knee, sending shivers down my spine. My panties are damp and nothing much has happened yet. It’s enough to see Nicholas and Parker tasting each other as their hands reach into each other’s pants, their passion building as their panting becomes louder and louder.

They look so beautiful together. Slowly undressing each other while they kiss. Taking their time exploring each other's lips and bodies.

As I watch them, a question I’ve been meaning to ask Elijah comes to mind.

“Do you ever get jealous when you see them together? Like, does seeing them make you want to find someone of your own?”

“No. I always wanted someone for us. Not just for myself,” he replies.

Elijah shifts under me, and I feel his erection pressing against my backside.

“I love watching people in the throes of passion, regardless of who it is. Sex and sexuality are different. I’m pretty straight, but with sex, I like everyone. I love disinhibition and sexual exploration and watching people lose themselves to ecstasy.”

“That’s beautiful,” I say, cuddling into his broad chest. “So that's why voyeurism is your kink. Because you like to see people in the state of bliss?” I ask.

“Yes,” he says, kissing the top of my head. His hand moves down and cups my ass. Parker pushes Nicholas down onto the bed and kisses down his body towards his cock.

“Why do you like being watched?” Elijah asks as he moves his hand from my ass to runs his finger between my wet folds.

I shiver and bite my lip as I think of the answer.