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Chapter One
There was nothing like livepn
Chase McKay rested his shoulders against the cheap headboard, taking a long pull off his beer as he settled in for the show
The naked blonde with the huge rack balanced on her knees, head thrown back as the naked brunette, with an equally impressive set of double D’s, feasted noisily on her niles When the blonde—Lanae, or was it Renee?—grabbed the brunette’s head, trying to force her to take more of her nipple into her mouth, the brunette—Leah, or was it Gia?—smacked her ass
“Rhea,” the blonde whimpered, “that hurt”
So the brunette was Rhea Check
Rhea fisted her hand in the blonde’sher full attention “Every ti, Janae Understand?”
Ah, so that made the blonde Janae
And people said he was bad with names
Janae’s nod of assent earned her a reward froliues and feminine moans
Da Rhea’s hand gliding down the center of Janae’s body
Chase’s dick stirred—a happy surprise as he’d already received the duo’s oral worship Talk about a tande with the head of his ck between their warring tongues and lips Then Janae jacked his shaft while Rhea’s hungry as and wide-eyed as Rhea kissed Janae, sharing his co new for him But not for the a husky, “your turn”
As he sank into a blissful place where e buck-off times were a bad memory, and two sets of soft, talented hands caressed him, he heard the door open and then slam into the wall
“Chase? Honey? Are you okay? I’ve been so worried…” A gasp Then another Louder More horrified and theatrical than the first “And to think I cath and pitch of her sobs escalated
Fucking awesoed aze zoomed from Sheree Bishop—her triumphant eyes filled with crocodile tears—to her father, Lou Bishop, then to Winnie, his PBR publicist, and Elroy, his PBR liaison
Hail! Hail! The gang’s all fking here
“How did you get a goddammed key to my room?” Chase demanded
“See, Daddy? He isn’t even the least bit sorry for being caught red-handed with…” Sheree gasped draers at Sheree as Rhea said, “Hey What’s up?”
Chase hed if he wasn’t so incensed
Sheree burst into tears