Chapter 1
Cyn
When the drinks were sliding down my throat, this threesome sounded like the type of wild idea you brag about weeks later. And maybe in another life, I was the girl who did risky shit, but in reality? I had only slept with three people my entire life, and I liked to joke that I was a born again virgin these days. The last time I got some, the Kansas City Chiefs had won the Super Bowl, and that experience was nothing to brag on. It didn’t even last as long as the halftime show. My ex was trash in bed, and I only fucked with him often for a participation trophy.
Now, I was standing in the restroom, trembling like a man waiting to be executed because I was about to have a threesome with a random couple that picked me out of the crowd at Club Blitz. The risky dress I had on, along with the eyelashes and makeup I never wore, must’ve done more to my appearance than I thought. I was never the friend who got picked out of the crowd, and often watched my homegirls get snatched up instead of me.
That may be the sole reason my friends Ari and Tania encouraged me to take the girl Nina up on her offer for the threesome so that they could live through me. Tania always talked like she would have a threesome but never had, and Ari was taken, so it wasn’t an option for her to do somethinglike this. Shit, we are only here in Vegas during the week of Christmas for Ari’s wedding, and honestly, I was way too broke to be here, but there was no way I wasn’t showing up for my girl.
When knocks tapped against the door, the whole room froze as Nina stepped inside. Nina was gorgeous and had the kind of body that made you instantly double-check your reflection, because your insecurities couldn’t help but pop out.
I was now questioning how I looked in the two-piece hot-pink lingerie set she had waiting for me in the restroom when I arrived. She’d given me the room number through a text and said she wanted her man to have the best night of his life for whatever reason. For that, she was willing to share him and guarantee me a good time in the process. Her exact words were,
Trust me, he has enough dick for the both of us.
“Hey chick, you ready?”
She asked with an excited smile on her face.
“Yes, I am.”
“Good, you look amazing, but hold on, let me fix this.” She turned me to the mirror and fixed my twisted strap of my bra. She fondled with my hair, rubbed what I’m guessing was smeared eyeliner from the corner of my eyelid, and stepped back, looking at me as a whole now.
“Okay, perfect. Now, he’s out there, and we’re ready to get things started. You still good with everything, right?” She asked for reassurance.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied, swallowing down my nerves that were thick enough to choke on. I was, in fact, ready for it because it was an experience I’ve never had before, but I was still scared of not knowing what to expect. I may know what Nina looks like, but I’ve never seen her man before.
“Perfect.” She clapped lightly.
Nina bent down under the cabinet to grab the night bag she’d tucked under the sink earlier and pulled out two brown envelopes along with a masquerade mask that matched my outfit perfectly.
“So, before we walk out, there are a few things we need to go over.” She handed me the mask.
“First, put this mask on and don’t take it off tonight. Not for anything. My man doesn’t need to know what your face looks like because your body is already speaking loud enough. Now, I’m not really into girls, so touch me only if he wants you to, and we are both only here to please him.”
I nodded my head, following her every word.
“In this envelope I have $10,000 for your service.”
My eyes widened, and I almost started sweating. I’ve never been paid that much money for anything and hadn’t seen ten grand all at once in my entire life.
“That’s $10,000 for me, are you serious? You are paying me for this threesome?”
“Yes ma’am, for the threesome. I want to make it more than worthwhile for you so that you can drop those nerves and get in here and do your thing.”
“Oh, okay, sounds good.” I took the money, now swallowing excitement because I didn’t want to look too thirsty.
Nina opened up the envelope and pulled out a stapled packet of paperwork, handing it to me with a pen.
“What’s this?”
“Oh, you just have to sign this NDA and consent form. Technicalities.”
“Technicalities?” I frowned.
“Girl, it’s nothing. We just can’t have you running your mouth about tonight. My boo and I have money, and we protect that with contracts. This says that you can’t tell anyone what we did, it’s a consent form, and you are signing that if you contact him again after this, you owe me twenty times the amount.”
“You mean $200,000?”
