And Then There Were Three (11 page)

“One more drink and then it is home for some
loving,” Mark announced as we made our way to the bar.

“I agree,” Nicole answered back with the
bright smile and love was plastered on her face. We were all
flushed from the sexy dancing but that little incident solidified
this and put any ghosts to rest.

“To be a fly on that wall. I would pay
dearly,” Jovan whispered to Mark. Mark laughed and shook his head
adamantly.

“You wouldn’t be able to handle the first
five minutes, its too intense bro,” Mark whispered back. He
admitted later that he liked the feel of everyone thinking he was a
player.

“Little blue pill intense?” Jovan answered
back laughing. Mark threw his head back laughing hard. “Hell no
man. I got this trust me all natural.”

“Teach me oh wise one.” Jovan bowed in Mark’s
direction as the two began laughing again. Nicole and I turned to
face Mark who stopped laughing and pointed to Jovan. “He started
it.”

“I sure did, now what ladies?” Jovan asked
putting his sexiest moves on us. We pulled Jovan to the dance floor
and gave him the freak down special as Mark watched.

“Ralph take my picture so I can remember this
forever,” Jovan screamed out as we double-teamed him with our sharp
dance moves. Raphael snapped a picture of Nicole bent in front of
Jovan while I brought up the rear. Nicole and I switched spots as I
leisurely slid down Jovan and slowly brought my ass back up. I
could see Mark’s nostrils flaring and shook my head side to side
and he smiled. Jason walked past and released a torrent of dollar
bills on us as we danced while he sipped his drink.

“Dude these are not women you tip with
dollars. These are women you buy cars, houses, and fur coats. Go on
somewhere with that chump change,” Jovan yelled for all to hear. A
few men close by agreed with Jovan. Mark was next to Jason with
expedience. Nicole blew Mark a kiss and shook her head no as we
continued to dance.

“Nice strippers you have here,” Jason
whispered in Mark’s ear. Mark whispered something to him and all
the color drained from Jason’s face. Jason motioned for Nicole as
the song ended. Mark joined Jovan and I on the dance floor as
Nicole moved to speak to Jason. I looked worried but Mark assured
me it was okay. When we left the dance floor we saw a few people
pick up the money Jason bestowed upon us.

“What did you say to him?” I asked Mark as I
reached for my drink.

“Nothing just some manly words of
encouragement.” Mark replied sipping his drink. Nicole returned a
short time later and was all smiles. I pulled her into my arms and
plied her with kisses as Jovan and his boys gaped. Nicole greedily
accepted my kisses as we freely made out. Mark paid our tab and
while we continue to kiss, he grabbed our coats. Jovan, Damon,
Raphael, and a few others watched the show until Mark returned with
our coats.

“Damn that was the sexiest thing I have ever
seen in my life. I need to go home and be alone with myself,” Jovan
said loudly. Nicole and I giggled as we put on our coats.

“Next time you three are hanging out call a
brother. I just want to be surrounded by these two fine ass women.”
Jovan announced slapping Mark five before hugging us both.

“Damn, Mark is a lucky man.”

“We are the lucky ones for sure. My husband
is amazing but thank you Jovan. You are a sweetheart,” I
murmured.

“We love you too Jovan,” Nicole said giving
him a chaste kiss on the cheek. “It was nice meeting you all.” The
three men watched as Mark escorted us out the door. Raphael watched
us exit the nightclub collecting stares from a few men as we
passed. “I have never been jealous of a man, until now,” Raphael
exclaimed.

Outside waiting for our car, I was treated to
Nicole and Mark making out. When the car arrived I took the liberty
of opening the rear passenger door. Mark and Nicole continued to
make out while I slipped into the driver’s seat. I drove the way to
our home rather than to Nicole’s apartment. I occasionally stole
glances as Mark and Nicole continued to make out in the back seat
of the car. Nicole straddled Mark and I could see his hands were
gripping her ass while she kissed his neck. By the time I pulled
into the garage Nicole was sucking Mark into absolute submission.
My thong was completely soaked as I opened the passenger door. I
immediately took my place assisting Nicole with the job at
hand.

“Oh fuck yes,” Mark groaned as we took turns
licking and teasing his erection. Nicole slipped her hand
underneath my dress snatching off my thong. She lifted my dress as
she instructed me to, “Fuck our husband Eva.” Mark pushed his pants
down further as I lowered myself onto his wonderful erection. I
cried out as Nicole took her place next to us. She removed her
thong and began touching herself.

“Fuck me Eva,” Mark ordered smacking my ass.
I kicked it into high gear riding my husband with gusto. I could
hear both Nicole and my husband’s comingled grunts. I was beyond
turned on and wanted more. I abruptly got off my husband’s lap,
slithering out the rear passenger door. Inside our home I slipped
gingerly out of my dress as Nicole and my husband followed close
behind. I walked seductively up the spiral staircase to our bedroom
as Mark and Nicole stared at my body. I freed my hair from the
confines of the ponytail, shaking the long mane loose. Any
remaining nerves I had about our little situation were now erased.
I was completely confident when I pulled Nicole’s dress over her
head pushing her down on our king-sized bed. Turning my attention
to Mark I helped him to undress. I spent a few moments enjoying the
taste of his mouth as our tongues connected. Nicole resumed
touching herself and I politely moved her hand as my mouth took
over.

“Oh Eva,” Nicole cried out as I licked her
creamy center. Mark watched as I devoured our beautiful conquest. I
loved this woman and my husband so much. I only wanted to please
them. Mark stood next to the bed stroking his arousal watching me
work on Nicole.

“That is the most beautiful sight. I love you
two so much,” he whispered. Nicole tried to say that she loved him
too but an orgasm surged threw her body. The stream of
unintelligible words was accompanied with her legs violently
shivering. I loved the visual of her body convulsing under my
ministrations. I returned my attention to my husband’s very erect
manhood. I initially sucked and teased him before he began to fuck
my wanting mouth. Mark buried his hands in my hair as he pumped
with purpose into my mouth. Nicole watched in awe as I took every
inch of my husband down my throat with each thrust.

“Oh E, that’s my girl yes. Take all of me,”
Mark whimpered. “I am coming.” Mark’s grip on my hair doubled as he
exploded into my mouth. I expertly swallowed every drop before he
pulled out. The carnal gaze I gave Mark, as I looked up at him made
him want to fuck me some more.

“It looks like we need to please our baby,”
Nicole said pulling me down to the bed. “You did such an amazing
job of pleasing us.” Mark spread my legs wide as they devoured
every inch of my ‘delicious pussy’, as Nicole put it earlier. They
would not give up on me as I came more than once calling out both
their names. After the dinner, dancing, drama, drinks, and
wonderful lovemaking we enjoyed sleeping in late.

In the early morning hours I heard tender
epithets of love and lovemaking. Nicole and Mark were next to me
slowly moving together. I can feel the passion erupting from the
two of them and I am so happy that it brings tears to my eyes. I
would never want Mark or Nicole for that matter to feel as if they
could not have some semi-alone time to enjoy one another. I am sure
at some point twosomes will happen as this relationship continues.
I allow them their moment and drift back to sleep. All that dancing
at the club has left my body beyond tired. When I wake a few hours
later Nicole’s arm is draped over my body. I gently ease her arm
back as she snuggles into Mark. I take a few minutes to look at my
husband and girlfriend before disappearing into the bathroom. After
a warm shower I feel refreshed, Mark and Nicole continue to slumber
away. I layer two different color tank tops with a long peasant
skirt and a pair comfy, oversized socks before leaving them to
sleep.

In the kitchen I cheerily make breakfast and
cut up fresh fruit. I leave a note for Mark and Nicole along with
breakfast in the microwave. A cup of green tea and my breakfast are
appreciated inside my office. The slot on the front of the door is
switched to “work in progress” that means do not disturb. Upon
opening my laptop I am treated to several instant messages from my
friends.

Shantell: Hello, are you still among the
living Eva?

Amy: Hey buddy, have not heard from you! How
are you doing?

Cordelia: Have Mark give me a call, may need
his architecture service $$$

I send the same generic message to my
friends.

Eva: Sorry, Mark and I have been enjoying
some nice honeymooning and dating. I will call you soon and fill
you in. Love you E!

I close out the screen before they reply.

At least it wasn’t a complete lie. I normally
talk to Shantell and Amy several times a week but the past six
weeks have been sporadic and quick conversations. I know that I
will have to call a Seventh Wonder in order to tell them about
Nicole. I also fully expect them to go berserk and they probably
will not understand. My goal was to introduce Nicole to the kids
and let them know what was going on first. If they absolutely
objected there would be no need to tell my friends. I couldn’t even
fathom that conclusion as my heart constricted with imagined pain.
For the next few hours I immerse myself in writing. I have worked
on the Seven Sisters series for so long that I really know I need a
change of pace. In secret I have been publishing short stories in a
few magazines under another pen name. I hope to put all these
stories into an anthology someday. They are much more serious than
my Seven Sisters books and I am not sure how they will be received
by my regular fan base. So far I have been assured from those
magazines that they have been a hit. I feel inspired and write
several new stories.

The knock at the door surprises me and I
think it’s a mistake at first. But when it happens again I get out
of my chair to open the door.

“Sorry I know you are working but Mark is
watching football and as much as I love him, I can’t keep watching
football. It is so boring,” Nicole hurriedly explained. I smile and
shake my head with understanding as I let her into my very private
space. Nicole takes in the décor and my personal effects. The many
articles, stories, and first editions of my books in print are
scattered about my office.

“What are you working on?” Nicole asked
looking at my MacBook computer.

“Just a few articles for some magazines. Some
side work to keep me from going crazy when I am not writing a Seven
Sisters novel,” I respond. It feels weird having her in my private
space. Mark hardly comes in this room. The kids know it is
absolutely off limits. Mark built this room especially for me when
we designed our home.

“Does it bother you that I am in here?”
Nicole perceptively asked as she stops her short tour. I look at
her delicate face and shake my head in the affirmative. She has
been in an even more private space my bed but this feels
different.

“I am the only one that normally comes in
here. I feel like all my thoughts and ideas are in this one room.
It feels personal even though you have been in my bed.” I tried to
explain but for a writer I wasn’t doing a great job with my words.
I sat down in my chair and turned to my computer. Nicole moved my
laptop out of the way as she sat on my desk in front of me. Nicole
extended her hand to me and I stand in front of her watching her
watching me.

“Did it bother you that Mark and I made love
without you this morning?” I can see the worry in her eyes that she
may have overstepped her boundaries. I give her a soft smile that
is intended to reassure her.

“Absolutely not. It warmed my heart that you
two have that much of a connection. I was afraid that you would put
up with Mark to be with me or vice versa. I love that you too can
have that. It didn’t feel like Mark was cheating on me. My husband
has given me so many gifts over the years, my kids, this house, and
now you. How could I be mad at that?”

Nicole slipped her arms around my waist as
her head came to rest on my chest. I run my hands through her soft
hair and kiss the top of her head. I bend my head to kiss her lips
and get lost in Nicole.
Geez I love this woman!
My husband
and I will have to get the kids soon but I enjoy this quiet time
alone with her. We do not make any overtly sexual moves. We just
kiss. Nicole picks up the picture frame on my desk of my
friends.

“Is this the Seven Sisters?” She asked
smiling as we all pulled goofy faces in the photo. I nod that they
are the women I refer to as sisters.

“Have you told any of them about me?” Nicole
asked putting the picture back in its place. I nod my head in the
negative, feeling a bit ashamed. I spend the next hour giving her
the biographical information of each sister. Nicole listens
intently laughing at some of our crazy antics. I want her to meet
the sisters but I sense her hesitation in that area.

“I was thinking you could come over for
dinner tonight after we pick up the kids. Mark and I would like for
you to spend more time with our family,” I offered. Nicole’s face
lit up at the possibility of meeting our kids without the dance
studio.

“I would love to meet the kids,” Nicole
replied beaming that magnificent smile. I drop my head to indicate
there are conditions.

“I know if the kids object then we will have
to rethink this. Eva, I would never want to disrupt your family. I
can’t help wanting to be a part of it. I love you and Mark so much
and that love would naturally extend to your children.”