Jude
Walking into Rouge, Iscanned my surroundings. The strip club had been something I used to attend before Mia and I got married but every now and again, we would still go to the club together. She liked watching the women dance. She said it was better than having a bunch of dicks flying around in her face.
Mia had told me to go out and find us a new toy to bring home and play with. We had talked about inviting my stepsister into our little duo but both of us had been too nervous to broach the subject with her. So we thought maybe a stranger would be better. We could start with them and then move onto Tiffany, but I was starting to have second thoughts about that. Especially when I couldn’t find anyone even remotely worth bringing home to my wife.
“Have fun tonight.” Mia smiled at me, cupping my cheek. “Bring us something home to play with.”
“Are you sure you don’t want to mention this to my stepsister? You know Tiffany would be down with anything. Especially when it comes to you.” My wife had a way about her. She could sell snow to an Eskimo.
“Nah.” Mia cupped me over my pants and kissed my cheek. “Maybe in time but right now, I think we should ask someone else.” It was her way of saying that she was nervous and didn’t want to ruin her relationship with Tiffany. I got it. I loved my stepsister, but it would kill me if our little obsession shoved her out of our lives as a result of our lust for her.
“Come to the club with me then,” I told Mia. “A woman might not want to leave the club when they don’t even know us. Especially if it’s only me approaching them.”
“Everyone knows you,” Mia corrected.
I rolled my eyes. “You know what I mean.”
She laughed lightly but the humor never reached her eyes. “All right, I’ll be there in a bit.”
I nodded, heading to the door.
“Oh, Jude?”
I turned.
Mia’s eyes heated. “Do you have something in mind?”
Yeah, my stepsister.“I’ll see what I can find.”
When my wife had given me permission to find a little plaything for us, I hesitated. I thought at first, she might have been setting me up. Maybe she was testing me. But I had known Mia for awhile. We had been married for a couple years already and as explosive as our sex life was, I knew she needed something else and I was willing to give that to her. I just had to find it.
“You need something,” Mia said, pacing back and forth. “And I’m willing to give that to you.”
“No, you need something. I may be down for bringing another woman into this but if you told me that you changed your mind and no longer wanted to have a threesome, that would be fine with me.”
Mia stopped pacing and stared up at me. “Really?”
I closed the distance between us and placed a soft peck on her mouth. “Of course.”
“What if Tiffany agrees? I mean, after we try and invite a stranger into this. It won’t be weird for you?”
My dick jumped behind the fly of my jeans at the mere idea of seeing my wife’s face between another woman’s legs. “Nope,” I croaked.
Mia laughed, her cheeks turning pink. “My husband is a dirty man.”
I chuckled, grabbed her upper arm and pulled her against me. “My wife is a filthy little girl.”
She shivered. “You have no idea.”
A sly grin spread on my face. “I’ll see if there’s a stranger even remotely close to what we’re looking for. If there isn’t, then we can talk to Tiffany. Either way,” I landed a hard swat on the cheek of Mia’s ass, “I know exactly how much of a slut you are.”
“God, Jude.” Mia pulled away from me, rubbing her hand over the spot I spanked. Her bright blue eyes locked with mine. Something flashed behind them. Something I wasn’t sure that I was ready to face.
My stomach twisted. “What is it?”
“Promise me that if there’s any amount of jealousy, you tell me.”
“You have to promise me the same thing.”