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Eliza saw Rafe sitting in the shadows of their apartment by an open window, though it was dark. He looked out of the window as if for inspiration, or for something he hoped was out there.She walked over to him, the only sound was the elegant click of her stilettos. Pausing before him, he looked up at her and hugged her thighs.
“Babe…” she whispered softly, running her hands through his hair. “Babe.”
Rafe looked up at her, and Eliza never saw an expression like that on his face before.
Eliza continued to run her hands through his hair. He had called her, and she cancelled on the way to her meeting, because of what he told her.
Now she knew that when she saw Margaux what was wrong, that Margaux had been carrying Rafe’s baby and made the decision to terminate her pregnancy. Eliza closed her eyes and wondered if Margaux had ended everything, because she did not want to come between then.
Being honest, Eliza would want to have Rafe’s children herself. But if Margaux had remained pregnant, she would have loved the baby because it was part of Rafe.
And she loved Rafe.
“I think she made the best decision she could, you can’t question her on this Rafe.”
“But she was carrying my child!”
“Shhh, I know…” Eliza looked down at him, and even in the shadows she could see his eyes shining with tears.
She was out of words to console him in the shadows, she even savored the shadows. Eliza closed her eyes as she thought of Oscar’s phone call from Shanghai, still echoing in the shadow of her empathy..
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“Nichy?”
Nichy turned to look at Tyler.
Her head was not in the game. Dinner at their favorite restaurant, but she was still affected by her conversation with Sonia.
She remembered Sonia in the flesh. When she met her, she was afraid that she was the embodiment of the muse that Graham named her after. Sonia smiled at her, and walked over to her and Graham at the time.
“Do you like?” Graham asked her, running his hands over Sonia like she was an appliance on The Price Is Right.
Nichy took a gulp of her St. Germain cosmo, and looked at his hand on Sonia’s hip.
“Do you like?” Sonia said, raising her arms up over her head.
Graham had told her that she would get veto power over who they had a threesome with. Sonia was gorgeous, and stood in front of them like she wanted to be their fuck doll.
And she had been.
Nichy enjoyed having Sonia in bed with them, she moved like a mermaid and enjoyed everything they did together. Kissing her was like kissing the earth, the sweetness of the earth. Sonia’s mouth between her legs was like an excursion to an exotic destination.
“Nichy?”
Nichy looked at Tyler.
“Have you heard a thing I said?” he asked, putting his napkin down.
Nichy chewed on her lip.
“I was just thinking about my friend, the woman you saw me chatting with…”
Tyler smiled,
“She is gorgeous, why have you never introduced me to her?”
“She lives in Paris…”
Nichy thought of Sonia in Paris, and what she had said about her and Graham…
“We should visit her…”
Nichy smiled at him, as she gulped her St. Germain cosmo.
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Eliza felt she was putting together the pieces of the puzzle, as she downloaded the new software for her smartphone. She pressed her head to the glass of the car that she was taking to her next meeting.
Seeing Margaux had troubled her, Margaux looked uncomfortable with her even as she tried to make it seem otherwise. And not being able to get Oscar on the phone, made her think that her must have gotten involved with Polly again.
She was happy that she could not talk on the phone for moments. Eliza needed the time to herself, not to think about Margaux or Oscar’s potential predicaments. Closing her eyes, she leaned back in the plush seat of the car and parted her lips. Breathing through her mouth, she tried to meditate.
But she was not able to concentrate, and stared at her phone which was downloading quicker than she had expected it to. The download was as fast as New York City in flashes, as they drove through the city.
Her meeting should have been on her mind, but it was hard to be focused. Selfishly, she thought about Oscar, and wondered if he was involved with Polly again. They were in Shanghai… She could not be mad at him about that since she was getting married after all, and her wedding was coming closer and closer. But when he was not with Polly, it made her feel peaceful. Her love for Oscar made her appreciative of polyamory. Certainly she had loved more than one man before in her life, but not like this.
Her phone beeped, and she picked it up to unlock the screen. As soon as she did, she saw messages from Rafe and Oscar.
Her heart leaped and stilled at once. The car came to a dramatic stop, and she screamed because she was afraid of being in another car accident.
It was only her mind that crashed…
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Nichy stared at Sonia. She had not seen her friend in years, she had had to dissolve their friendship when she left Graham. Sonia asked to face time with her, and she agreed. Looking at her now though, Nichy saw anxiety all over her Sonia’s face.
Sonia who had not looked that anxious when she had participated in a threesome with Nichy and Graham. Not when she walked into the bedroom with them in a gauzy robe, with both of them kissing her. Nichy remembered the sweet scent of Sonia in their bed even when she was damp with sweat, and smelled like a damp rose.
“I heard that you and Graham are seeing each other again,” Sonia said, looking at her.
Nichy gulped softly. Was Graham talking about them to other people? Nichy stared at Sonia noncommittally.
“Why does it matter Sonia? After all of this time…what does it matter?”
Sonia looked at her quietly.
Nichy knew precisely why it mattered.
Before she had gotten online with Sonia, she had been lying on her stomach, her hands between her legs because Graham was gone and not having him there made her feel cold.
Not having him close made her cold.
Nichy looked at Sonia on the screen, but all she felt was the addiction she felt from resuming with Graham. The memory of his skin, soft and hard seared her like the sun. Sonia telling her the things that she knew should keep her from him did not deter her.
Did not keep her hands from between her legs because he was not there…
…yet.
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Margaux was happy that she was wearing sunglasses. Even though her doctor had assured her that the spotting was normal, and that there was nothing to worry about…even though every time she saw a spot of blood on her undergarments, she felt nauseous and anxious. Her nerves about the spotting even placated her anxiety over needles, when her blood work was done. There was no way she could not be emotional, her choice had not been an easy one but it was the one that she felt she had to make.
She walked toward the restaurant to see Rafe, because he was worried about her. And because she wanted to see him. He was her partner, and made her feel comfortable and secure.
But before she had even really started walking to the restaurant, she saw Eliza.
Eliza studied her, and Margaux could see that she was unsure how to greet her. Margaux pulled from her feeble reserves, to walk toward Eliza with a warm smile she was far from feeling.
“Hi!” she forced, and hugged Eliza.
Eliza gripped her with the same force, that she had gripped her with.
“Hi,” Eliza said to her. “How are you?”
“Good,” Margaux lied. “Just coming from a doctor’s appointment.”
“Oh, I am heading to an appointment for work. Everything okay with you?”
Margaux felt nervous as Eliza continued to study her. The rest of their conversation came in a rush in her memory when they parted. She felt weak, as she continued walking to the restaurant to meet Rafe.
Rafe knew something was wrong with her as soon as he saw her. She sat beside him on the plush cushion by the window. She dry heaved with tears that would not come. Rafe held her tight, and kissed her temple.
“I am here baby, I am here…”
He kissed her temple and rubbed her back, as he ordered hot tea for her.
“The doctor said the bleeding was normal, nothing more than I should expect and she will email me the results to my blood work.”
“Good,” he kissed her temple. “Good.”
Margaux excused herself to go to the bathroom, Rafe barely let her go. His hand caressed her bottom for a moment before she walked away. In the bathroom, looking down at her panties spotted with blood, she could still feel Rafe’s lips on her temple.
And she thought what an amazing father he would be…
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Nichy woke up, and found herself draped over Graham. She was completely curled around him, and for a moment she was not sure where she was. The possessiveness with which she held him was reminiscent of when they were together years ago, before she had to run away from him. When she was much younger, when she was his Nusch and they could not get enough of each other.
Their relationship was intense and possessive on both sides. They were always together, and jealous of the air that surrounded the other in the beginning. She had been so needy when she was with him, that she could barely breathe when he was not there. He mirrored her, in that sense which she loved. He would come home from wherever it was that he went, and he would grab her like his life depended on it. At the time her life did depend on it, and she did not do anything that would jeopardize him giving her what she wanted.
The first thing he would do when he saw her was reach between her legs. She had to be a proper amount wet–not too much or he would accuse her of touching herself which she was prohibited to do. Only he was allowed to give her pleasure. He was beyond knowledgable of her body, knowing what she felt like on the different days of the month and how wet she would be.
If she had been touching herself or he suspected her of such (which was always erroneous because she never did, nothing felt like him), he would punish her. But he wanted her too bad in the beginning to deny himself.
In this current incarnation of their relationship, if he touched her after she had masturbated he was indifferent to it now. There was a difference to them now, but her neediness for him was as evident as ever.
Nichy caressed his chest, and nibbled on it. She drew her leg up over him, and felt when he grabbed her bottom before slapping it.
“Can’t you let me sleep? You are so greedy for me?”
Nichy kissed his chest and buried her face there. Graham alternately caressed and slapped her backside, and she squirmed over him in response.
Her body was hungry for his body, or his love? Nichy was not sure, and she was scared…
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