And Then There Were Three

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game somewhere
else. You had your chance,” I spat as Mark doubled back.
    “I highly suggest you take that bleeding
heart elsewhere. As I have already explained, I got this.” Mark
looked ready to fight and being a millionth degree black belt Jason
wouldn’t stand a chance. Nicole looked at the vicious scowls on our
faces as we defended her and felt any love left for Jason had
vanished.
    “Bye Jason,” Nicole said taking our hands as
we made our way to the dance floor. We danced a song before finding
our rhythm again. By the second song Jason was a distant memory
when the music switched to salsa. Mark sensuously spun Nicole and I
around the dance floor as our hips swayed and moved to the upbeat
rhythms. Jovan and his buddies stopped to take in our sexy moves.
Between Nicole’s long legs and my ample hips we made quite the
delicious threesome.
    “One more drink and then it is home for some
loving,” Mark announced as we made our way to the bar.
    “I agree,” Nicole answered back with the
bright smile and love was plastered on her face. We were all
flushed from the sexy dancing but that little incident solidified
this and put any ghosts to rest.
    “To be a fly on that wall. I would pay
dearly,” Jovan whispered to Mark. Mark laughed and shook his head
adamantly.
    “You wouldn’t be able to handle the first
five minutes, its too intense bro,” Mark whispered back. He
admitted later that he liked the feel of everyone thinking he was a
player.
    “Little blue pill intense?” Jovan answered
back laughing. Mark threw his head back laughing hard. “Hell no
man. I got this trust me all natural.”
    “Teach me oh wise one.” Jovan bowed in Mark’s
direction as the two began laughing again. Nicole and I turned to
face Mark who stopped laughing and pointed to Jovan. “He started
it.”
    “I sure did, now what ladies?” Jovan asked
putting his sexiest moves on us. We pulled Jovan to the dance floor
and gave him the freak down special as Mark watched.
    “Ralph take my picture so I can remember this
forever,” Jovan screamed out as we double-teamed him with our sharp
dance moves. Raphael snapped a picture of Nicole bent in front of
Jovan while I brought up the rear. Nicole and I switched spots as I
leisurely slid down Jovan and slowly brought my ass back up. I
could see Mark’s nostrils flaring and shook my head side to side
and he smiled. Jason walked past and released a torrent of dollar
bills on us as we danced while he sipped his drink.
    “Dude these are not women you tip with
dollars. These are women you buy cars, houses, and fur coats. Go on
somewhere with that chump change,” Jovan yelled for all to hear. A
few men close by agreed with Jovan. Mark was next to Jason with
expedience. Nicole blew Mark a kiss and shook her head no as we
continued to dance.
    “Nice strippers you have here,” Jason
whispered in Mark’s ear. Mark whispered something to him and all
the color drained from Jason’s face. Jason motioned for Nicole as
the song ended. Mark joined Jovan and I on the dance floor as
Nicole moved to speak to Jason. I looked worried but Mark assured
me it was okay. When we left the dance floor we saw a few people
pick up the money Jason bestowed upon us.
    “What did you say to him?” I asked Mark as I
reached for my drink.
    “Nothing just some manly words of
encouragement.” Mark replied sipping his drink. Nicole returned a
short time later and was all smiles. I pulled her into my arms and
plied her with kisses as Jovan and his boys gaped. Nicole greedily
accepted my kisses as we freely made out. Mark paid our tab and
while we continue to kiss, he grabbed our coats. Jovan, Damon,
Raphael, and a few others watched the show until Mark returned with
our coats.
    “Damn that was the sexiest thing I have ever
seen in my life. I need to go home and be alone with myself,” Jovan
said loudly. Nicole and I giggled as we put on our coats.
    “Next time you three are hanging out call a
brother. I just want to

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