Before I could say yes or no, Lucille gestured for him to come to us. Indiana didn’t hesitate. I saw the disappointment on the faces of the hopeful women who’d been trying to get his attention when he came over to squat in front of me and Lucille.
“Hey, handsome,” she said in a sing-song voice. “Aubri and I were going to have some fun together and we would like you to join.”
Indiana narrowed his eyes slightly. “Come again?”
Sliding her finger up his strong arm, Lucille repeated her offer. “How would you like to have a threesome with the two of us?”
Pinning me with his sharp gaze, he asked, “Is that a joke?”
I swallowed hard, searching for something to say that would make sense to him. “If that’s what it’ll take for you to keep quiet about it. We could experiment together… on her.”
Indiana was quiet for a moment as if waiting for me to say “Psyched!” I didn’t. I loved the idea of experimenting and exploring, but my mind was running in circles trying to understand why out of all the people in this nightclub, Indiana was the one I wanted to do it with.
“You want me to…” He tightened his eyebrows. “Are you asking me to have sex with you?”
The idea was so extreme that even though my body was full of lust for him, I still couldn’t say yes to his question. Instead, I mumbled, “With her. We’ll have sex with her… together.”
Indiana moved his head to look at Lucille. There was no excitement in his eyes but when he looked back at me, he gave a short jut of his chin. “If you want to experiment, I’d rather you did it with a female and me than one of the men here.”
My heart was hammering in my chest and not even my sense of adventure could wash away the fear that I was setting myself up for failure. Lucille was in her late twenties and no doubt sexually experienced. I liked being the best at everything, but in this area, I would look like an amateur next to her.
“My place or your place?” she asked with triumph glowing from her pretty face.
“Our place,” Indiana said and rose up to his full height offering us both a hand to pull us up.
As the three of us walked through the nightclub toward the exit, Indiana looked like a man on a mission, while Lucille glided over the floor with pride.
My mind was racing with confusing thoughts because behind my excitement that I was about to experience sex for the first time, there was a nauseating feeling that this time I might have taken my curiosity too far.
CHAPTER 8
Two on One
Indiana
We walked through the city with Lucille flirting with me and Aubri.
Part of me kept screaming that this wasn’t how I wanted my first time with Aubri to be. I wanted it to be just her and me on our wedding night.
If only she hadn’t put me so firmly in the friend zone, I could have had a real chance with her.
Her attempt to bribe me to be silent about her escapades wasn’t unexpected. But I was surprised by the tactic of trying to make me complicit.
The fact that I’d said yes showed how desperate I was for her to see me as more than a friend.
Aubri offered Lucille a drink when we got inside our apartment, while I put on music.
The women began dancing again like they had in the club. I didn’t hate Lucille’s hands on Aubri’s body as much this time because at least they had invited me to play along.
Our apartment was small with large windows offering plenty of light. To keep our experiment private, I walked over and pushed the button to close the curtains
“Have you ever been with two women, Indiana?” Lucille asked me while opening Aubri’s pantsuit in a slow sexy movement.
“No.”
“He hasn’t even been with one woman. Sex-bots, however, that’s a different story.”
Lucille kept undressing Aubri as they danced and once the pantsuit was off, Aubri returned the favor and undressed Lucille.