Page 75 of Wickedly Played
I pull the sheet up to my neck since it slid down after she got up. “What the fuck?”
“Deacon… He’s here!”
Max slides out from under me to get dressed. “Was he supposed to come here?”
She’s shaking her head. “No. I told him I was coming to do content, though.”
After my bodyguard has switched from being my lover back to my bodyguard, as he steps into his jeans, I feel the shift in the air while he stuffs his pistol in the back of his pants. “I’ll be back, baby,” he throws over his shoulder.
“What is going on?” I ask Stella.
She’s pulling her shirt over her head, and I do the same. “Deacon has been acting more and more jealous lately. I don’t know why he’s here today, though.”
“Come on, Stel,” I hold my hand out for her to grab.
We are walking to the front door to hear them.
“I want to know why I got a fucking video of my girlfriend in bed with you fuckers!” Deacon’s voice rings out.
“I want to know why you think you can come up to Serena’s house and start demanding shit,” Max demands.
Deacon is thrusting his phone into the other man’s face. “I received a video today of you guys hooking up. Who recorded the video?”
“I wasn’t recording,” I tell him confidently. “If something was recorded, it didn’t come from me.”
“Sweetness, get upstairs!” Max orders.
Instead of following directions, my hand reaches out to link my fingers with Stella’s. Squeezing them, I hope to offer her some comfort. Even though I have no idea what I’m doing with Max, I’m still her Domme. And I’m still her friend.
“My girlfriend was naked with Max in the bed! I have a problem with that!” Deacon stammers out. “Fuck! She’s still naked!”
I fight the urge to say something cocky. I truly try to fight it. That doesn’t mean it worked. “Are you more jealous of the fact that she was recorded or that she was in bed with me and Max?”
Max gives me a deadly look that promises retribution for when we are alone together. “Deacon, we didn’t record it. I’m just as pissed as you are that Serena’s house is bugged and now, they are leaking her fucking.”
Stella clears her throat. “Serena and I have been doing this longer than we have been together. You knew I was her sub. You know we filmed content together. Why are you so jealous now?”
Deacon’s eyes widen as he tries to reach out for Stella. She clings to my hand like a lifeline. “Baby, it isn’t like that.”
I knew he had been jealous before because I saw a side of Stella he didn’t get to see. “This is a one-time offer,” I bite out. “Since you have a problem with Stella being with us, do you want me to come into a scene with you?”
“Are you fucking kidding me, Serena?” Max’s voice cuts through the air, shaking me to my core.
“I’m not kidding,” I clarify. “This will be a one-time offer.”
Max spins on me, placing his big hand on my throat, tilting my head back, and looking down at me. I see the way his eyes are crackling with fire as he controls what to do with his anger. Is he angry I’m inviting someone else to scene with Stella and me? Is he angry that I didn’t ask him?
He brings his mouth next to my ear so I can hear the growl. “Your house just got bugged, and you’re offering to do a scene with someone else? Are you trying to get yourself hurt?”
I shake him off of me. “Stop!”
“Can I talk to you for a second?” Max barks.
Shaking my head, I look back at them. Before I can say anything more, Max has me thrown over his shoulder. “We’ll be back,” he yells. Once my gym door closes, he slams me against the door.
“What are you doing?” I demand.
His body is flush with mine, allowing me to smell the fresh scent of the body wash he used. “My fucking problem is mywoman is willing to allow for a man to watch her fuck his girlfriend.”
