My Billionaire Rock Star Threesome
“A person needs new scenery, challenges, and different input.”
Vice had opened his laptop on the table. “If I may?” He purred, and pressed a key without waiting, so that Mirage’s voice oozed out of the attached speaker, into her major song, the pizzicato twanging against the nerves, drawing attention and holding it as she began her teeth-clenched complaint. As the music burst in, James’ beats driving the heartbeat up and up, capturing the edginess of the topic against the breathy croon of Mirage’s voice, and Seb’s gentle notes.
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