One More Rule (Blindfold Club 2.50)

Cocky pieces of shit, both of them. “Hey, fuck you. You both think you’re so irresistible, why don’t you try to seduce each other?” I sipped the drink I’d stolen from Evie as the limo took a turn and forced me to lean into Dominic. I set my hand on his chest and pushed off, righting myself. “Evie and I could watch.”

It was like I’d insulted their mothers. Both men gave me an annoyed look, illustrating exactly how not funny that idea was to them.

“You’re a bunch of hypocrites,” I continued. “You love girl-on-girl, but you don’t give us any guy-on-guy action.”

Evie giggled at the thought. Shit. She sounded like I felt. Buzzing.

“Keep dreaming, devil woman.”

I made a pouty face, but then I got an idea. The drink sloshed as I abandoned it in a cup holder and set my sights on Evie. She was sitting on the side bench, closest to the front of the limo, which meant I’d have to climb over Logan to get to her.

Strong arms ensnared me as I tried to move, and his low voice rumbled in my ear. “And where do you think you’re going?”

“To get some girl-on-girl action,” I whispered back, “since I didn’t get any at the club.” Instantly Dominic’s hold was gone.

Logan eyed me with suspicion as I fumbled through the aisle. The car hit a bump and I tumbled into his lap.

“Don’t mind me,” I said, full of sarcasm. Which of course, he didn’t. Logan made zero effort to help me, but perhaps he wanted to keep his distance. Dominic and I hadn’t talked much about the fact I’d fucked his best friend, because it had happened months before I’d met the man who became my fiancé. But tension lurked in the quiet moments, and Logan didn’t seem to know how to deal. It needed to not be so quiet.

“Get out your phone and put on some music,” I ordered Logan. “Something sexy.”

He didn’t move. “What exactly is your plan?”

I flopped down on the seat between the bride and groom, edging Evie out of the way. “Evie’s going to give me a lap dance.”

Her laugh was bright and bubbly. She thought I was kidding? Because I wasn’t.

The dark back seat glowed with soft light when Logan began tapping on his screen, and then a slow, seductive beat began.

“Come on,” I said to her, my voice going husky. “Let’s see if we can get Logan to come in his pants.” How would Evie beg him for sex if he were already spent?

Logan’s tone was dark. “You’re hilarious. That won’t happen, so there’s no need to try.”

“Logan,” Dominic barked. “Shut the fuck up.”

I grinned. Dominic hadn’t gotten to see Evie and me together, after all. It was only fair.

“Okay.” She flashed a smile as she shook her head. “Get ready for the least sexy lap dance ever.”

I’d cut her some slack. She was a little drunk. Even though the limo was spacious, it was still the interior of a car and didn’t leave much room. Plus, it was in motion and she had an audience.

But when she sat down on my lap and stared at me, like that was all she had, I laughed. “Yeah, don’t quit your day job.”

“Yes, please don’t,” Logan quipped.

Evie leaned over and put a hand on his leg to stabilize herself. “I wouldn’t dream of it, boss.”

I hadn’t lied at the club; I was exhausted. So I needed to get the show going if I had any hope of getting Logan turned on enough to ask her to break her rule. My palm slid up her spine, and I buried my fingers in her soft, thick hair, only to clench a fistful and tug her head back. A startled noise erupted from her when I planted my lips on the side of her throat, right where her pulse pounded.

Both men straightened, and the mood in the back seat snapped from playful to serious in an instant. My other hand cupped the side of her face, holding her still as I sucked on her neck, and her heartbeat raced.

“Oh.” It escaped from Evie on the lightest of sighs.

She smelled like citrus. The tip of my nose traced her delicate skin, and I exhaled. It drew a shiver from her, and power rose in my belly. I’d learned how much I liked being in control the first night Akira let me have it over his submissive Yuriko. Dominic wouldn’t have an issue now, but how much control would Logan let me take?

Without releasing my hold, I softened my grip on the hair at the nape of her neck, giving her just enough leash so she could see both men gazing at us. Their lustful expressions only fe

d my power.