Influencer

Kelly was Jeanne’s friend. His sister-in-law had done an article on Kelly as an influencer. Rafe knew Kelly, she was gorgeous and all over with the globe and media with her luxury lifestyle. He knew her right away, sitting at the bar that she was paid to sit at and look beautiful. Her waist-length ponytail and lush long lashes that would look fake on another woman but looked decadent on her, full red lips and a wide smile were on display when she saw him. He put his hand on her waist, and they kissed on both cheeks.

“Hey, honey,” Kelly said, and he smiled because the younger woman was so much more safe than any of his friends in many ways. It was their growing rapport that made him come to see her because of what had happened. She seemed like someone he could confess to. “So tell me!”

Rafe had texted Kelly a little bit of what had gone on. How much he had enjoyed watching Oscar fuck Eliza. Watching her enjoy him, and Oscar act like she was completely his. 

But it was also lying in bed, after Eliza had gotten up in the middle of the night–he was not sure–but he and Oscar were lying together. They had not been trying to do anything to each other, but they were spooning. Rafe felt Oscar hard behind him and even though Oscar could not see–he got hard as well.

“Nothing happened,” he said, taking a casual sip of his drink and trying Kelly’s as well. She smiled because she knew he thought she always got a colorful monstrosity of a cocktail to drink. “It was later how we looked at each other because we knew we had been that close. Eliza actually saw us and she said it was a turn-on–said if we wanted to do anything, she would watch.”

Rafe remembered that he and Oscar were lying there — both of them hard. Eliza watched them with an intensity of arousal he had not seen before from his wife.

Oscar moved behind him, and for a second, Rafe felt excited wondering what could happen. He turned around to face Oscar, and Eliza threw herself onto the bed and they both surrounded her.

It became about her again, as it had the night before.

“This is the same Eliza who you wanted to try something with that eccentric artist Alessandra Wagnall? She did not, so now you want to with Oscar?”

“Alessa told her I had been with a man before too and I told Eliza no, I never had been.”

“Is that the truth?” Kelly asked him, taking a sip of her colorful monstrosity.”

Rafe swirled his finger in her drink, and she licked it. Kelly looked at him, and he was pretty sure she blushed. It was the first time he saw her do that–look intimidated by him. Now he was intrigued by her because he had never thought of her like that before.

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