Dragons

Eliza sat across from Alessandra in the kitchen. Alessandra’s house was gorgeous, and sitting drinking coffee looking at each other was very intimate. Her eyes darted between her hostess and her garden, and her body ruminated with pleasure. Looking outside made Eliza think of Emmanuel and Oscar, and her very recent trysts with them both.

“My dragon is very fond of you,” Alessandra purred, as her lips trilled over the edge of the cup. Eliza must have looked at her quizzically, because she added. “Emmanuel.”

“He is a very charismatic man.”

“I know, we have been together for a very long time on and off. If I am in France, we are together. Oscar knows about him,” Alessandra said, putting her hand on Eliza’s knee.

“He does?”

“Well he fucked you yesterday afternoon so I would hope so! You have been a damn lucky lady since you got here. You are beautiful, you should be having all of the sex you want.”

Alessandra picked up her phone, and showed Eliza the screen which was a dating app from what she could surmise and there was a man with a dragon tattoo.

“I love dragons and I am beautiful as well, I have as much sex as I can. I feel like, and Emmanuel feels we can have sex with whoever we want—we are not sexually jealous. If he sees someone as beautiful as you? Or I see Oscar, be with them.”

“My marriage is open,” Eliza said, and watched Alessandra nod. “Did Oscar tell you?”

“Yes, we have talked about our lives, and you are part of his life. I respect that.”

“Alessandra, you are amazing.”

“I think you are amazing too,” Alessandra said, as she put down her coffee cup, took Eliza’s hands and kissed them both.

Oscar and Emmanuel walked into the kitchen and with the four of them there at once, Eliza felt excited.

 

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