He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 Exciting Club

Maren’s POV

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The club pulses with energy, alive and electric. We dance close with our guys before eventually settling

down with drinks to catch our breath.

“This place is insane,” I shout over the music to Scar. “Just look at all these people.”

She nods while sipping her cocktail. I feel charged with anticipation for the night ahead. Gavin and I have grown so much over the past couple of months. From the moment we met, it’s pure lust at first sight. His dick feels like absolute magic. I’ve never squirted with anyone else before, but with him it happens almost every time. He enjoys taking his time with me, slow and deep, just as much as he loves going fast and hard, pinning me against a wall–my personal favorite–or taking me from behind

on all fours.

He thrives on adventure. When I first met Summer, Maisie, and Scar, I expect jealousy to creep in after hearing about their sexual history together. But Gavin assures me they’re nothing more than friends with benefits and that no emotions are involved. I tell him that if we’re sleeping together, he can’t be sleeping with anyone else. I assume he won’t agree, but he surprises me by accepting without hesitation. He even asks permission to help Scar stretch her back door swearing there will be no sex

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It feels strange, but not wrong. As time passes, I watch their dynamic and realize I want what they share. Their bond is playful and close, rooted in sexual freedom and trust. That realization pushes me to ask Gavin to explore more with me. He never lets me down. Public sex is one of his specialties. He always finds the most daring spots–the beach, a movie theater, a restaurant bathroom, even the Ferris wheel at the state fair. That one leaves me breathless.

Another game he loves is testing my self–control while I’m on the phone with one of my brothers. The first time he goes down on me during a call with my oldest brother, I’m completely stunned. I can’t make a sound, forcing myself to steady my breathing and keep my voice even. One tiny squeak slips out, and my brother immediately asks if something is wrong. Trying to talk while fighting off an orgasm feels almost impossible. Now, every time I’m on the phone, Gavin tries something new. He’s incredibly mischievous. The only thing he refuses to give me is a threesome. I don’t want another man; I want another woman. The fantasy plays over and over in my head. I ask him repeatedly why he won’t consider it, and he always says he’s scared I’ll end up wanting the other woman more than him. I promise him that could never happen, but he refuses to believe me.

Things between us grow tense when I start questioning how he feels about me. Every time we’re together, all he wants is sex, and I begin to think that’s all I am to him. I convince myself he doesn’t want anything real. Scar helps me see how wrong I am. When I finally talk to Gavin, he proves that I’m more than just a sexual partner. He begins planning thoughtful, romantic dates and sends me long

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messages filled with affection, telling me how much I mean to him. I fall hard for him. Now we’re completely in sync, and I’ve never felt happier.

Scar reaches for my hand, and together we head back onto the dance floor. We’re close in height, but my body is softer and fuller. My breasts are noticeably larger, and my ass is too. I wear a peach- colored halter cocktail dress that perfectly complements my skin tone. Scar’s babydoll dress catches my eye. It’s playful, flirty, and gives her a sweet, almost innocent appearance.

We move together on the dance floor, pressing and sliding against one another. She drapes her arms. over my shoulders while my palms settle firmly on her hips. Our bodies rock in time, colliding softly as we sway. She pivots around, captures my hands, and guides them across her lovely frame. Heat begins to pool low in my body as arousal stirs. I lean closer, breathing in her sugary, familiar

fragrance.

“You’re so beautiful, Scar.”

She tilts her head toward me and smiles, silently shaping the words, “you are too.” I edge nearer, and our mouths graze each other in a feather–light touch. We hold one another’s gaze, grins stretching wider, before we dissolve into shared laughter. We’re both a little drunk. My eyes drift toward Gavin. He stands near the edge of the dance floor, his stare burning with desire. I nibble at my lower lip and send him a subtle, teasing grin. Scar murmurs that she’s going to grab another drink. She slips off toward

the bar before I can respond.

The crowd presses in. Bodies surge around me until I’m swallowed by them. I scan the room for Gavin, but he’s nowhere to be seen. I decide to dance alone. I move with the rhythm, my hands gliding over my own curves. I spin, then halt abruptly as I collide with someone. I open my mouth to apologize, but soft lips slam into mine instead. I suck in a breath as a tongue slides against mine. A moan escapes me, and for a brief second, I kiss her back.

Then I wrench myself away, stunned. What just happened? She beams at me. She’s my height, with blonde hair, wide blue eyes, and plush pink lips. Her breasts are apple–sized, her body slim, and her backside adorably small and round.

“I’m Iris,” she whispers into my ear.

“Maren. Look, I’m flattered, really, but I have a boyfriend.”

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“I know. I’ve been watching you all night. Come with me,” she says. She laces her fingers through mine. I twist my head, searching for Gavin. I don’t see him anywhere. She’s already guiding me down a hallway.

“Hey, I really don’t think I should be going with you.‘

“It’s fine. Trust me.”

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“I don’t know you, Iris. Please. I need to get back to my friends.”

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Her grip tightens around my hand. She’s surprisingly strong. Before I can react, we pass through at doorway. It slams shut behind us and locks. We’re inside a room. It’s nearly pitch black. A single light shines from the ceiling, illuminating an empty bed beneath it. I hear a sound and turn toward it, but the

darkness swallows everything.

“Where did you bring me? Listen, if you let me go, I won’t say a word. I swear it. My friends and my boyfriend are out there waiting.”

“No, they’re not. They’re all busy. Especially your boyfriend.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Turn around,” she says, motioning behind me. I do. Gavin is being guided toward the bed. He’s naked, blindfolded, and gagged. The man escorting him helps him scoot backward onto the mattress, then secures his wrists to a heavy hook mounted high on the wall. Gavin sits upright. I can tell he’s trembling slightly.

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