Page 23 of Rise of Temptation

“You know I can’t be like this normally. I can’t let anyone see me as weak.”

“It’s not weakness, you know,” Joey says, suddenly more serious. “It just shows that you’re confident in your position. Confident enough to relax and be yourself.”

Just then, we hear the unmistakable sound of soft footsteps coming down the stairs. We all turn to watch Elise walk past theliving room without even a glance in our direction. She has to know we’re in here. It’s not like we’re being quiet. But she keeps walking until we hear the door to the kitchen open and shut.

No one says anything, and an awkward silence ensues. I debate bringing up the conversation I had with her this morning. I know I need to because I told her that the guys would know what I meant, but I honestly don’t even know what I meant. She somehow makes me speak and act without thinking anytime I’m around her.

Joey breaks the silence. “What is it about her?”

I’ve been wondering that since I met her, but I don’t say anything.

“She looks great covered in cum.” We all look at Sal. I’m not the only one shocked that he threw that out in the open.

Before I know what’s happening, I’m an unwilling participant in the conversation. “She also looks great with it dripping out of her.”

Three pairs of wide eyes are suddenly facing me. “Did you just… What is happening right now?” Joey asks.

I ignore him and turn to Sal. “That was a fucking ballsy move. You knew about the cameras.”

“Of course I knew about the cameras.” He smirks at me. “It was worth it.”

“We thought for sure you’d kill him,” Frankie adds. “I’m not honestly sure what you’re going to do now.”

I’m not going to get a better opportunity than this, so I brace myself to do the one thing I swore I’d never do. I’m going to offer to share a woman with my three best friends. Sort of.

“I’ve decided—”

I cut myself off when I hear the kitchen door open and shut, followed by Elise’s footsteps coming back down the hall towards us. Once again, she completely ignores us as she walks by. I’m not used to being ignored, and I don’t like it. But I’m not goingto drag her in here right now. I can’t. Not until I explain what I’m thinking to the others.

Once her steps have retreated up the stairs, I continue. “I’ve decided that maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world. To share.”

“To share what?” Frankie asks. Joey and Sal are also looking at me. All three of them look cautiously hopeful.

“Elise.”

“What do you mean by share?”

I can’t believe they’re making me spell everything out for them, but I guess I did leave out a pretty crucial piece.

“You can’t fuck her.”

They all slump back into their seats.

“I knew it was too good to be true,” Sal mutters.

“You can’t fuck her pussy,” I clarify.

Joey immediately perks back up, and a cruel thought crosses my mind. Fuck it, I’m already giving in. I don’t need to give them everything.

“Or her ass.”

He deflates in an instant, and Frankie and Sal laugh.

“Sorry, man,” Sal says, patting Joey on the back. “Better luck next time.” Then he turns to me. “Just to clarify, we can do anything we want with her as long as we don’t put our dicks in those two holes?”

“Yes.” I’m already regretting it.

“But we can use fingers and tongues? And we can fuck her mouth?”

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