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I woke up on New Year’s Eve with my pussy soaking wet and aching for cock. The lace panties I wore to bed rubbed against my swollen clit with every shift. I reached over to Jimmy’s side of the king-sized bed, but it was cold and empty again.
Ten years of marriage, and this was what it had come to. I had sent the kids to his parents for the weekend. I planned a romantic dinner, lit candles, and bought new red lingerie. But Jimmy came home late and passed out on the couch. Again. I groaned and flopped back onto the pillows. My hand slid down my stomach and cupped my needy cunt. I circled my clit slowly as I thought about how boring our sex life had become. Jimmy was sweet, but too vanilla. Missionary, a few grunts, and done in five minutes. I needed more. I needed to be fucked like a whore. The door creaked open. Jimmy stood there, looking nervous but excited. “Lily-Rose… we need to talk.” I sat up and pulled the sheet over my breasts. “About what? You ditching me again?” He swallowed hard. “No. About what I want for us tonight.” His eyes darkened. “I want to watch you get fucked by another man.” My heart raced. “What?” “I’ve been fantasizing about it for months,” he said. “Seeing you used, stretched, and filled with another man’s cum while I watch.” He stepped closer, already hard in his pants. “I arranged it. A biker named Jax. Rough. Hung. He’s coming at 10pm.” My pussy clenched hard at his words. Dirty. Filthy. Exactly what I craved. I stared at him, fingers still teasing my clit under the sheet. “You’re really serious?” “Dead serious.” His voice turned husky. “He’s going to ruin you tonight, Lily.” I pushed the sheet down so he could see my body in the red lingerie. My full breasts strained against the fabric. “You really want this? Another man stretching your wife’s tight pussy while you watch?” Jimmy groaned and rubbed his erection. “Fuck, yes. I’m so hard just thinking about it.” I bit my lip as heat flooded my core. “Then tell me more. What’s he going to do to me?” Jimmy sat on the edge of the bed, eyes glued to my hand as I slipped two fingers inside my dripping cunt. “He’s going to bend you over, slap your ass red, choke you while he pounds you deep. He’ll make you scream things you’ve never screamed for me. And when he fills you up… I want to see his cum leaking out of you.” I moaned and fucked myself faster. The idea of a dangerous biker ruining me in front of my husband pushed me close to the edge. “What if I like it too much?” I whispered. “What if I beg him to fuck me harder than you ever could?” Jimmy’s breathing grew ragged. “Then I’ll watch you become his dirty little slut for the night.” The clock read 9:45 pm. My body was on fire. At exactly 10pm, a heavy knock echoed through the suite. Jimmy looked at me, eyes wide with lust and nerves. “That’s him.” I stood up on shaky legs, my soaked panties clinging to my pussy, and walked toward the door. I opened it. Jax filled the entire frame tall, broad-shouldered, covered in dark tattoos that ran up his neck. Leather jacket, tight black shirt stretched over his powerful chest, and a predatory smirk that made my knees weak. “Well, fuck,” he growled, voice deep and rough. “Your husband wasn’t lying. You really are a needy little whore tonight.”The workrooms were at the back of the house.Not a bedroom. Not a test hall. A long table, ledgers, a map of roads and names. People came in, spoke low to Mara, then looked at Sienna like they already knew her hands.Lily-Rose stood beside her because Mara had said visible.That word felt like a hook in her shirt.Sienna moved through the room as if her body remembered it. She read a list. She crossed out a name. She told a man the east stretch stayed closed and did not raise her voice. The man nodded and left fast.Lily-Rose watched her and felt two things at once.This was the woman who had kissed her with the door open.This was also the woman Hale had sent.“You look like you never left,” Lily-Rose said, quiet.Sienna did not glance up from the page.“I left. The house kept the shape of me.”Jimmy sat near the wall, where Mara had put him. He watched Lily-Rose more than the work. Every time Sienna leaned close to show her a name, his eyes sharpened.Lily-Rose felt those eyes and d
Nobody slept like people who had been held.The lamp burned down. Jimmy stayed in the corner until Mara came back and told him to leave the chair. He stood slowly, looked at Lily-Rose once more under the sheet, and walked out without a word. That silence was worse than talk.Sienna did not move from the bed until his steps were gone. Then she shut the door.Lily-Rose sat up. Her body was still open and used. Her mouth tasted like Sienna and salt. She pulled the sheet around herself and stared at the empty chair.“He saw me come.”“Yes.”“He saw your mouth on me.”“Yes.”Lily-Rose’s laugh broke in the middle.“I told you I would say yes. I still said yes. I still hate that he was breathing in the same room.”Sienna sat on the edge of the bed, close, not crowding.“You kept your eyes on me. That is what he took out of here. Not you. A picture he cannot touch.”Lily-Rose looked at her. The dirty truth was still there between them. Job first. Want after. The kiss and the bed did not wash
The rest of the day moved too slow and too fast at the same time.Mara sent them out of the table like the matter was settled. Reed tried to speak and got a look that shut his mouth. Cole stayed close to Lily-Rose until Sienna put herself there instead. Jimmy was given the run of the lower hall and a chair he already seemed to like.Lily-Rose went through the hours with the night sitting in her stomach.Sienna found her near the back window when the house got quiet.“You can refuse the room,” Sienna said.Lily-Rose kept her eyes on the trees.“And give Mara the story that I only wanted you when no one from my old life could see.”“This is not the old life.”“It is if he’s in the chair.”Sienna stood close enough that Lily-Rose felt her heat. No hand. The deal from the morning was already cracking.“I won’t perform you,” Sienna said. “If we go in that room, I take you because you look at me and say yes. Not because Jimmy is hungry for the cost.”Lily-Rose turned her face. Her voice cam
Lily-Rose did not wait for Mara to call her down.She washed, tied her hair back, and stood in the west-room dark until the house started moving. Then she opened the door and went to the east side herself.Sienna was already awake. Shirt on. Hair loose. She looked at Lily-Rose like she had been listening for her steps.“You came.”“You said we decide before he sits.”Sienna closed the door most of the way and left it off the latch. A full close would look like hiding. An open hall would give Mara the picture she wanted.They stood close in that small gap of privacy.Lily-Rose spoke first, fast, before her body could take over.“If Jimmy sits at that table, you don’t put your mouth on me for them. You don’t put your hand on my face like I’m proof.”Sienna’s eyes stayed on her.“And if Mara tells me to?”“Then I want to know now if you’ll do it anyway.”The quiet between them was thick. Downstairs, cups touched a table. A man’s boots crossed the floor. Not Reed’s. Heavier. Sure.Sienna’
Lily-Rose went back to the west room because Mara told her to.She washed her face with cold water and stayed on her feet. She did not lie down. She still wanted Sienna. She was still angry. Sienna’s last words were still in her head.I’m not asking you to forgive me. I’m asking you not to look broken in their hall.Lily-Rose hated that it worked. She had walked away on her own feet.From downstairs she heard Reed’s voice. Then Cole’s. She could not catch the words. She could hear they were tight.She opened her door.No Sienna in the hall.No Mara.Only the stairs.She went down.Reed and Cole were in the small room by the kitchen. One lamp. Two chairs. Reed still had dust on his boots. He stood when he saw her.“You shouldn’t be down here,” Cole said.“I know.”Reed looked at her face, then her mouth, then the way she held her arms. He had seen her like this before. In Jimmy’s house. In the cabin. Hurt and wanting at the same time.“She told you,” he said.“Yes.”“That she was sent.
Lily-Rose did not run.She only put space between her body and Sienna’s hands. In the Hale hall that space felt loud. Reed stood dirty from the road. Cole was at her shoulder. Jax watched from the wall like he had already seen this crack coming. Mara looked satisfied.Sienna did not follow the step at once.“Lily.”“Don’t.” Lily-Rose’s voice was low. “Don’t put your hand on my face like I’m still only yours.”Sienna’s eyes darkened. Want was still there. So was control.“You are still under the claim.”“I was a job.”“You were a job first.” Sienna’s throat moved. “I still want you. That part is not acting.”Lily-Rose hated that her body answered. Heat went through her like a traitor. She could still feel last night on the west-room floor. She could still feel the kiss at the table. Now both memories had dirt on them.Reed spoke without looking away from Sienna.“You walked her out of one house on Hale’s order.”“I walked her out because the door was already open,” Sienna said. “Hale s







