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“Something I should know?”

“No, not at all.” Maybe I should tell her.

“I’m so incredibly proud of you.” Nope. Not telling her.

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DARIAN

What a relief that the kids all seemed to get along. I return to Jackson’s that evening. He felt the same.

For the next few weeks, we spend just about every night at either his place or mine. Sometimes we have dinner together, and sometimes we meet up after our other plans, like my Sunday night dinners with my girls. But we’re together almost every night.

When we’re in bed one Friday night in our post-orgasmic haze, I turn to him and say, “I think I know what I want to check off on my fantasy list.”

“Do tell. I may need a few minutes to recover,” he looks down below his waist, “but I’m game for whatever you want to do.” He’s cute. His turnaround time is pretty remarkable, but that’s not where my mind is right now.

I’m lying on him with my chin on his chest. I look up at him. “I want to go to a voyeur club with you. It’s called Club Yeur.”

He looks shocked. “You want people to watch us having sex?”

“No, Jackson. I don’t need to have anyone watching us.” I kiss my way up his chest to his lips and whisper into them, “I want you to fuck me while we watch other people having sex”.

CHAPTERFIFTEEN

DARIAN

“Ican’t believe we’re doing this.” We’re in the car on our way to Club Yeur. Cassandra gave me the low down on how it all works at the club.

I’m in a short, flowy, off-the-shoulder black dress. I figured it will be easy access for Jackson. Though he almost accessed me when he picked me up. I told him to save it for the club. He’s in black jeans that are tight around his thick quads, and a thin white sweater stretched across his broad chest. He looks completely delicious.

“Just last night you said this is what you wanted. I want to make your fantasies come true.” He picks up my hand and kisses it.

“Do you want to do it?”

“I probably could have lived my life without it, but I want to make you happy, and the more I’ve been thinking about it all day, the more I’m into it. I’ve been hard all day thinking about it.”

He smiles at me. “If you wanted people to watch us, it would have probably been a no, but I don’t mind watching and doing our own thing behind closed doors. It’s hot. I just don’t want anyone else to see you. Your perfect body, Darian, is for my eyes only.” There was something really sexy about the way he said that.

“Agree. I wouldn’t want people watching us. Beyond what they already saw on the dance floor last month.” We both laugh.

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JACKSON

We arrive at the club. They review the options with us. Cassandra had prepared Darian for this part. We tell them we want to watch another couple, but we don’t want to be watched. We want our own private, dark area where we can’t be seen or heard.

They ask us if we want the video package. I don’t need that, but this is her picnic. I turn to her. She looks at me like I have three eyes. “No, I will definitely keep this up here.” She points to her head. Me too.

She looks edible in a small black number. I wanted her the second I saw her. She had to fight me off. I’m glad she did. It only amps things up for being here.

They tell us it will be about an hour before our arrangements are ready. They’ll buzz us when it’s our turn. They encourage us to sit in the bar area. We sit on a sofa together and have a few drinks.

I can’t keep my hands off of her. She’s so hot. Her hands are on my thighs, and my dick is already hard as a rock. I need to be inside of her. When is this damn buzzer going off?

She smiles looking down at my pants, knowing what’s going on and what I’m thinking. She runs her tongue along my bottom lip and whispers, “I feel the same way, Knight.”

“Easier for you to hide.” I put my hand under her dress. “Perhaps I should reach in and check how my girl is feeling.” She stops my hand with hers and kisses me.

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