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“Ready baby?” He asked.

“Yes. Just let me clock out and grab my coat and purse.” Sam replied.

She got her stuff, and they left the hospital.

“You do believe me, don’t you?” Sam asked.

“Yeah, hot stuff. I believe you. But if he touches you again, he’s gonna get two broke hands.” Smokey warned.

“So. I’m off for the next three days.” Sam grinned.

“Nice subject change.” Smokey laughed.

They went home and got ready for bed.

“Have you thought about what I asked you?” He asked.

“Smokey, I just think it’s a bad idea. I mean you hate for any guy to look at me or touch me. What we have is good. Actually fantastic. I am scared bringing another into it will ruin it, ruin us. I just don’t understand why you are even suggesting it. I don’t want to jeopardize our relationship.” Sam explained.

“I’ve done it in the past. It really drives the woman wild. I saw you liked what you saw. And I know the sex could be hot as hell. It’s like your own little porn show. I’ve shown you new stuff and most you’ve liked and enjoyed right?” He asked.

She nodded yes.

“I just want to try this with you one time to see how it is with us. I don’t think that dance and show was just for me. I think you really wanted to dance with him and feel him. And I’m not mad. He sure enjoyed it.” Smokey smirked.

“You don’t think things are hot enough between us?” Sam asked uncertain.

“And I did do that just because of you. And I wanted to prove to those skanks that you belong to me. Plus being watched like that was kinda hot.” Sam replied.

“I could see while you were mad, you were also turned on, which turned me on. I can admit the sex that night was a little hotter than usual. Although I don’t know how much hotter we can go without burning the place down.” Sam laughed.

“Baby, the sex between us is fucking great. The best. This I just think would add a little more excitement. I think you’ll find its beyond your wildest dreams. Just give it a shot.” Smokey replied.

“I’m scared to.” Sam admitted.

“Why?” Smokey asked.

“I’m scared it will change things between us. Ruin our relationship. What if I catch feelings for him?” Sam explained. “What if you can’t handle it?”

“I think you’re thinking too much. It won’t change our relationship. It won’t change how I feel about you; I promise.” Smokey smiled.

“You can’t know that for sure. I don’t want to lose you. Smokey, I’m in love with you. Losing you, us, would destroy me.” Sam explained.

“I’m in love with you too. Which is why I know we can do this. And baby you won’t lose me. I promise.” He smiled.

“Ok. Let’s talk to him. I just hope this isn’t a big mistake.” Sam agreed.

It’s Friday night and they were going to a party at the Southern Chapter to talk to Snake. He’s waiting on them extremely excited to see if what Smokey told him about is true.

The first time he saw Sam he knew she was what he wanted. When he found out she was with Smokey it was like a slap in the face. Then dancing with her was a little taste of what he couldn’t have which was torture.

But now the possibility had him holding his breath waiting to see how it would play out. If sharing her with Smokey was the only way he could have her, he was game. He’d be happy to do whatever the hell she needed or wanted and be completely fine with it.

Smokey dressed in jeans and a black button-down cotton shirt. Sam dressed in a short form fitting two-piece red dress that had a tank top bodice and fell just about mid-thigh.

“Damn baby, you look sexy!” Smokey replied.

“Thanks. It’s not too much? And you look hot.” Sam replied.

“No baby, it’s perfect.” Smokey replied.

They arrived at Snake’s clubhouse. It was pretty much like Smokey’s. There’s a Bar, seating area, dance floor, and game room with pool tables. As soon as they walked in, Snake was there to greet them.

“Welcome to our clubhouse.” Snake smiled.

Smokey extended his hand. “Thanks brother.”

Snake shook it. “So, you said you had something for us to discuss?”

“Yeah, something private of course.” Smokey agreed.

“Well let’s go to my office.” Snake replied.

As they head to his office, Ivy watched them and then followed. They went in, shut the door, and sat down. A few seconds later there was a knock.

“Enter.”

Ivy walked in. “Hey baby, been looking for you.”

She went over to him and tried to sit on his lap. He stopped her.

“Ivy, I’m busy. You need to leave.” Snake ordered.

“She your woman?” Smokey asked.

“No man. I don’t have a woman.” Snake replied.

“Seriously Snake? We’ve been together for three years.” Ivy retorted.

“No, we have fucked off and on for three years. Big difference. You knew the score. I told you over and over it was just a fuck.” Snake warned.

“This is because of her, isn’t it? You want to fuck her so you’re pushing me to the side. But I’m the one who’s going to be here after she’s gone.” Ivy retorted.

“You will watch your disrespect in front of me. They are my guests.” Snake retorted.

“I think this was a bad idea. Smokey let’s go.” Sam replied.

“No. You stay, she’s leaving.” Snake replied.

He picked up his cell and dialed a number. “Hawk, my office.” He hung up.

“What the hell is she doing here anyway?” Ivy asked.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

She looked at Sam. “You can’t get any guys your way, so you come here to whore yourself to ours?”

“ENOUGH!” Snake roared.

Hawk walked in. “You needed me, Prez?”

“Escort Ivy out. The disrespect toward me and our guests is out of hand!” Snake explained.

“Let’s go Ivy.” Hawk grabbed her arm and rushed her out of the room.

“Smokey, I think this was a bad idea.” Sam replied.

“No baby. You’re just nervous.” Smokey smiled.

“Relax. Don’t let her mouth bother you. I’ll deal with her. So, let’s hear it.” Snake replied.