Fox is a lucky guy. You’re very beautiful.”
Lea was floored. The entire time she was being massaged in front of Fox, she had wondered if Bianca was secretly trying to seduce him. Now that Fox was gone and Bianca was saying this to her, she was blown away. “No, you’re beautiful,” Lea said, avoiding eye contact and feeling embarrassed by the words.
“Thank you,” Bianca said, and then she let out this childlike giggle. She put her hands on Lea’s knees and pushed her legs apart so she could move in closer. Lea meet her gaze now. A moment later, Bianca leaned in and gently kissed Lea on the lips.
Oh my God. Kissing a woman was something Lea hadn’t considered in her life. She probably should have after what Brandon had put her through—women might have been a better way to go. Kissing soft, feminine lips was so different than kissing a guy with a few days’ stubble, like Brandon usually had. Bianca coaxed Lea’s lips apart and slipped her tongue past. Lea eagerly accepted her tongue and let her own move against it. Without even realizing it, she let go of the towel around her breasts, so she could caress Bianca’s neck. She gently stroked the side of her neck and let her other hand go up into the back of Bianca’s hair.
Bianca’s own hands were now giving Lea’s breasts a massage, pinching her nipples, then spreading her hand around each breast. Lea felt the warmth turn to wetness between her legs as Bianca moaned against her lips. “Have you ever been with a girl?” Bianca asked.
“No,” Lea said, with a giggle that echoed Bianca’s earlier one. She felt fifteen all over again—or was it, like a virgin all over again. Either way the excitement was almost more than she could handle. “Have you?”
“Oh, yes, it’s a beautiful thing.” She kissed Lea’s jaw and up her cheek, back to her mouth again.
“But you could have any guy you wanted,” Lea said.
“Sometimes they’re more trouble than they’re worth. That last boyfriend I had beat the crap out of me. Now I’m on a hiatus from men.”
Lea laughed. “I wish I’d thought about that after my divorce from my husband.”
“It’s not too late. You can be with me right now.” Bianca reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Lea couldn’t look away. She wanted to, but she was enthralled with Bianca’s full breasts.
“Don’t be afraid,” Bianca said, grabbing both of Lea’s hands and putting them on her breasts.
Lea let her hands massage them freely, taking in the wonder of this new experience. Then the thought crossed her mind: What would Fox think if he walked back in now? “I should go. I’m sorry. It’s just, this thing with Fox is new, and I don’t want to mess things up with him. I hope you understand.”
Bianca backed away, giving Lea room to scoot off the table. “I do, hon. Fox is a nice guy. I hope things work out for you two.” She smiled. “And hey, if they don’t, give me call.”
Lea smiled. “I better go get dressed.”
—Fox
He’d been waiting outside the salon for ten minutes. Fox had heard rumors about Bianca—rumors that she liked women. And he could see where things were headed with Lea’s massage. He’d left her alone with Bianca on purpose. He had no problem sharing her with another woman; it would only prime the passion she’d have for him later. And the idea of her with another woman was a complete turn on. But he doubted Lea would have allowed it to progress had he stayed seated.
When Lea swung open the door, walking out of the salon, Fox rose from the seat he’d taken in a nearby cove with plush seats. He walked up to her and grabbed her by the hand. “Enjoy yourself?” he asked as he started toward the elevator.
“I did,” Lea said.
Inside the private elevator, Fox stayed quiet, waiting to see what—if anything—she’d reveal to him.
One, two, three…
“Fox, why did you walk out like that? Were you upset with me for letting Bianca
Lea was floored. The entire time she was being massaged in front of Fox, she had wondered if Bianca was secretly trying to seduce him. Now that Fox was gone and Bianca was saying this to her, she was blown away. “No, you’re beautiful,” Lea said, avoiding eye contact and feeling embarrassed by the words.
“Thank you,” Bianca said, and then she let out this childlike giggle. She put her hands on Lea’s knees and pushed her legs apart so she could move in closer. Lea meet her gaze now. A moment later, Bianca leaned in and gently kissed Lea on the lips.
Oh my God. Kissing a woman was something Lea hadn’t considered in her life. She probably should have after what Brandon had put her through—women might have been a better way to go. Kissing soft, feminine lips was so different than kissing a guy with a few days’ stubble, like Brandon usually had. Bianca coaxed Lea’s lips apart and slipped her tongue past. Lea eagerly accepted her tongue and let her own move against it. Without even realizing it, she let go of the towel around her breasts, so she could caress Bianca’s neck. She gently stroked the side of her neck and let her other hand go up into the back of Bianca’s hair.
Bianca’s own hands were now giving Lea’s breasts a massage, pinching her nipples, then spreading her hand around each breast. Lea felt the warmth turn to wetness between her legs as Bianca moaned against her lips. “Have you ever been with a girl?” Bianca asked.
“No,” Lea said, with a giggle that echoed Bianca’s earlier one. She felt fifteen all over again—or was it, like a virgin all over again. Either way the excitement was almost more than she could handle. “Have you?”
“Oh, yes, it’s a beautiful thing.” She kissed Lea’s jaw and up her cheek, back to her mouth again.
“But you could have any guy you wanted,” Lea said.
“Sometimes they’re more trouble than they’re worth. That last boyfriend I had beat the crap out of me. Now I’m on a hiatus from men.”
Lea laughed. “I wish I’d thought about that after my divorce from my husband.”
“It’s not too late. You can be with me right now.” Bianca reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Lea couldn’t look away. She wanted to, but she was enthralled with Bianca’s full breasts.
“Don’t be afraid,” Bianca said, grabbing both of Lea’s hands and putting them on her breasts.
Lea let her hands massage them freely, taking in the wonder of this new experience. Then the thought crossed her mind: What would Fox think if he walked back in now? “I should go. I’m sorry. It’s just, this thing with Fox is new, and I don’t want to mess things up with him. I hope you understand.”
Bianca backed away, giving Lea room to scoot off the table. “I do, hon. Fox is a nice guy. I hope things work out for you two.” She smiled. “And hey, if they don’t, give me call.”
Lea smiled. “I better go get dressed.”
—Fox
He’d been waiting outside the salon for ten minutes. Fox had heard rumors about Bianca—rumors that she liked women. And he could see where things were headed with Lea’s massage. He’d left her alone with Bianca on purpose. He had no problem sharing her with another woman; it would only prime the passion she’d have for him later. And the idea of her with another woman was a complete turn on. But he doubted Lea would have allowed it to progress had he stayed seated.
When Lea swung open the door, walking out of the salon, Fox rose from the seat he’d taken in a nearby cove with plush seats. He walked up to her and grabbed her by the hand. “Enjoy yourself?” he asked as he started toward the elevator.
“I did,” Lea said.
Inside the private elevator, Fox stayed quiet, waiting to see what—if anything—she’d reveal to him.
One, two, three…
“Fox, why did you walk out like that? Were you upset with me for letting Bianca
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