Two for Kate
know you, Adir,
remember? And I know you just want to sit next to me so you can try to sneak a
peek at my cards."
    Adir held his hands up in mock protest, grinning at her before
loosening his tie. He slipped it over his head and tossed it onto the floor.
"That's not the only thing I want get a peek at. Besides, you're the one
who's just dying to have me at your mercy. You'll use any excuse to see me
undress."
    "I was just going to say the same thing to you," Kate
said, laughing.
    She was loving all the attention she was getting from these two
gorgeous men. 
    "So what do you say we up the ante? Winner takes all."
    "Weren't we already doing that?" Adir asked, leaning
back and stretching his arms over his head, causing his shirt to rise up,
exposing his chiseled abs. Kate swore she felt her mouth water.
    "No," she said, playing off like she hadn't noticed when
she was sure both he and David could hear the sound of her lips smacking from
where they sat. "What I mean is...the winner gets to take what he...or
she...wants."
    "Oh?" he said, leaning back.
    "What’s the matter--the stakes too high for ya?"
    "Oh, I like them just fine. I'm just curious...what would you
take, if you should happen to win?"
    "Yeah," David said, his voice cracking, but Kate ignored
him for a moment longer. She figured she might as well tease him as much as she
could while she had the chance.
    "What I want...is you," she said, trailing her fingernails
down Adir’s chest before turning to David and slowly trailing her tongue across
her lips. "Or maybe you."
    David pursed his lips together. His temple twitched. Kate could
tell he hadn't expected her to say that, of all things, but she gave him a look,
nodding slightly as a way of trying to reassure him that no matter what
happened, she still loved him.
    For a moment, she thought maybe she had taken her game too far.
Luckily, Adir slid his chair back and got up from the table.
    "Well, this night just took an unexpected turn. I think we're
going to need a few more drinks, huh?" 
    Laughing to himself, Adir went over to the bar and proceeded to
start mixing drinks. Kate took that as her opportunity to check in with David
before he said something or worse yet, got up and left. She had no idea which
was more likely but she didn't want any of this to blow up in her face.
     
    She eyed her husband nervously as she got up and crossed the room
to where David stood. He obviously had no problem watching her and Adir flirt,
but maybe this was just too much for him. As she got close, he unexpectedly
grabbed her by the wrist, pulled her against his chest and kissed her hard on
the lips.

 
    Thirteen
     
    Kate gasped, checking to make sure Adir hadn't seen, but he was
too busy mixing drinks and whistling excitedly to himself to notice. Kate
wrapped her arms around David's neck. She could feel his cock hard against her
stomach, and immediately her inner thighs grew moist with anticipation.  
    He pulled away from her, gasping for air, but he held her there,
pressing his forehead to her and smiling at her from beneath heavy lidded eyes.
    "Are you having fun?" he whispered.
    “Yes...are you?”
    “Hell, yes,” he half-whispered, half-laughed back at her.  
    Kate laughed too, relieved that he was enjoying it as much as she
was. "It wasn't too much? I mean, I'm just having fun you know...but if it
bothers you..." 
    He pressed his finger to her lips, shushing her. "Don't you
dare. I can't even remember the last time I saw this part of you. This saucy,
naughty, confident little vixen."
    Kate sighed. "I know. It's...it's like I lost myself for a
while."
    "Shh, don't. It's okay. Just forget about all that
now." 
    Kate wanted to forget. She wanted to just let go, give into every
desire, every passion that stirred within her, but she was afraid. Would their
problems still be there tomorrow? Was this just a quick fix?  
    "But, David..."
    He pulled her against his chest, running his hands down her back
and cupping her ass,

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