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No, I return, controlling our motion, using Cinnamon’s ass as a guide.

Leave her alone. His nostrils flare, as his hand cups her waist. He attempts to tug her away, but she doesn’t let him.

“Stop, Orzo. Just let me have fun. I know John.” Her voice is sharp over the music and then she falls back against my chest.

The music changes to a softer and slower beat.

Orzo doesn’t mouth anything else, his entire focus on Cinnamon, and I follow suit.

But I know this won’t be the end of it.

He finally takes the shot, but he surges forward, his lips landing on hers. Liquid falls as he pushes the shot into her mouth.

It’s hypnotic as she swallows.

I expect jealousy, but instead…

My cock jerks, but I slam the desire down.

I know exactly who Orzo is. Who his father was.

A man I had a hand in killing.

And it is clear that Orzo Roux knows exactly who I am as well.

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Sandwiched Between Two Footlongs

Cinnamon

The liquor hits harder than I expect, combined with a freedom I reserve for clubs, I dance longer than usual.

Egged on by not only John but also Orzo joining me.

And then the shot he forced into my mouth…

All I need is Reuben, and this would be perfect.

The thoughts hit me out of nowhere, and I don’t allow my imagination to wander far.

Instead, focusing on John’s rough fingers skirting just under my ass. On Orzo’s intensity as he ducks into my neck and presses me closer to the man dancing behind me.

On his hard cock.

Desire is a battering ram, and the longer I am wedged between the men, the more it breaks down my inhibitions.

I want to drag them away. Find a private room. Continue this dance horizontally.

The song ends before I can act on that fantasy, and I become acutely aware Olive has been gone longer than she should be.

She usually comes back after ten minutes or so. She must be outside if it’s taking this long.

“I need to find Olive!” I untangle myself from the men and head towards the patio we were on before.

I know there’s a problem before I make it out there.

The door is open to the outside and screaming comes through it. But no one seems to notice or care.