“Honestly, I haven’t given it that much thought,” she answered.“Though I’m curious about the experience, what if I hate it?”
“What if you love it?”I countered.
She shrugged a dainty shoulder.“Maybe I just need a man that’s good in bed.”
That got a laugh out of me.“That’s also a possibility.”
Her brows furrowed a bit.“You really don’t find this appalling?”
“I find that you’ve never had good sex appalling,” I retorted.
Teal grinned.“It hasn’t all been bad, Riaz.”
My brows jumped at that.“You described it all in one fell swoop as decent enough,” I reminded her.“So, that’s pretty explanatory in itself, Teal.”
“It’s just not...it’s not as bad as it sounds,” she countered.“Boring, perhaps...but not bad.”
Before I could say anything to that, the lights in the room darkened, indicating that the show was about to begin.Now, while I still wasn’t sure how I felt about all this, I was here for Teal, not for whatever I was thinking or feeling.I also knew the difference between love and sex, and so I could see these types of adventures for what they were.However, having never been in a situation like this before, I couldn’t say for sure if jealousy would creep in if Teal were my girlfriend or something more serious.I mean, it was one thing to add some spice to the bedroom, it was another thing to have different men screwing my girl on the regular, and I just wasn’t sure if I wasthatopenminded.
With the lights on in the other room, I turn to get comfortable, and I watched as a slim blonde walked into the room, dressed in nothing but a pink satin negligée that hit her mid-thigh, and it was being held up by two thin straps of nothing, which I could appreciate.This scene was about to get straight to the point, and it should since that was the entire purpose of the show.
Behind her, four men followed her, and while they were all about the same height, they were all very aesthetically different to the eye.Their differences gave you the impression that each man was going to bring a different dynamic to the scene, and maybe they were.After all, The Fantasy Factory catered to women and the little details that most men never considered.
I glanced back over at Teal, and she looked both nervous and curious, and being an academic, I’d bet that she was the type of woman who appreciated all of the little details.Especially, when you considered how her sex life was seriously lacking, which blew my mind when Teal was so fucking sexy that you could see it rolling off her in waves.
“Are you okay?”I asked, making sure that the green light for this was still on.
Her dark eyes slid my way.“I’m fine.”
“As long as you remember that we can leave if you decide that this isn’t for you,” I reminded her.
After a few seconds, she said, “Thank you, Riaz.”
“Don’t thank me yet, baby,” I warned, throwing her a wink.
Her lips twitched before turning her head to take in the show, and I really hoped that Ms.Teal Cornwell and I were on the same page when this thing was over.
