Razer’s lips slid reluctantly away from her neck. “I better not, we’ll be leaving early, if I leave now I can grab a few hours sleep. I’ll call you when I get back.”
“All right, have a safe trip.” Beth watched from her doorway as he drove away. Contrarily wishing she had remained at his house. Her fear had won the battle and she had wanted to run like a scared little mouse. Again.
She was getting in her bed going over the night, sick to her stomach that he would be returning to a house of half-naked women. Razer had not been worried about getting up early in the morning before she chickened out. The more she thought about it, the sicker she felt to her stomach. She didn’t want him to turn to another woman because she had been too chicken to sleep with him.
Jumping out of bed, Beth hastily dressed in a pair of jeans and t-shirt. Before she could change her mind, she grabbed her car keys. Arguing with herself the whole way back to Razer’s house, she sat in her car for several minutes when she arrived before gathering enough courage to get out of the car. Hopefully, he wasn’t asleep yet and if he were, she would wake him up in a way he would never forget.
The party had become even louder, if that was possible. They were even having sex on the couch with others yelling encouragement. Beth didn’t think she would ever get used to the things she saw that night. Beth looked around the room, relieved that Razer wasn’t locked in an embrace with one of the women. Her confidence boosting that he had come home, going to bed as he had said he would. Beth went up the stairs to his room.
Raising her hand to knock, Beth didn’t want to walk in unannounced. Her confidence fading that he would be happy to see her at his door this late.
“Well, well, if it isn’t little Miss Goody two shoes.” Sam’s low voice drew her hand away from the door. She was barely covered in a blue see thru nightie that Beth could only imagine was able to be sold in a sex shop.
“You don’t have to knock, come in and join the party. I just left to get the lube.” Raising her hand with a tube of ointment in her hand, she blatantly wiggled in front of Beth’s stunned face.
“The more the merrier Razer always says.” Sam gave Beth a sly grin. “I am surprised you came back, Razer can be a little hard to satisfy, but I am sure you know that since you haven’t accomplished it either time you went out with him. I took the hit for you last week; fucked me all night long after he left you. I could hardly walk the next day.” Sam was telling the truth, Beth could tell by her smug grin. Razer had obviously discussed what they had done at Beth’s house with Samantha.
“Couldn’t do it tonight girl, I had to get help.”
Before Beth’s stunned mind could function, Sam opened the bedroom door. Beth’s gaze was drawn inside as the woman cruelly intended. Razer was in bed on his back with Evie lying on top, his large cock buried in her pussy. Train was also there fucking Evie from behind. The two men had her pinned between their thrusting bodies. Even Knox was in there sitting on the chair by the rocking bed, his fist pumping his cock.
“Well come on in. I’m back boys and I brought company.”
Beth turned and ran, almost tripping down the steps, barely managing to grasp the handrail in time. She kept going, running even when Razer yelled her name.
Beth knew it was only her years in track that allowed her to sprint to her car. She didn’t know why she had even run. She had already made a fool of herself and it wasn’t like he had been in any position to run after her. Tears falling down her checks, Beth couldn’t believe how na?ve she had been. Even last week, after he had left her with the taste of him, he had come back here to fuck Sam.
She had wanted freedom from the strict rules her father had ingrained in her since childhood, wanting to test herself; but what she had done was throw herself in hurricane waters thinking she would be able to swim, but instead had been torn apart. Razer was out of her league, she had known that all along; he was very sexual, living in a club environment that provided easy access to women without the usual complications. Coping with a woman who placed sexual limitations wouldn’t even occur to him.
Beth didn’t even bother turning on the lights when she walked into her house, finding her way in the dark to the kitchen. Grabbing bottled water, she sat at her kitchen table, burying her head in her hands. Her cell phone rang, the caller I.D said Evie calling. Beth knew it wasn’t Evie calling, that it was Razer instead. Her lips twisted into a self-deprecating sneer, he had never bothered to even ask for her phone number.
Brushing the tears away, Beth gathered every bit of pride her parents had instilled within her and picked up the phone.
“Hello?”
“Beth, I never meant for you to walk into something like that. I knew you weren’t ready to…”
“I would never be ready for something like that, Razer, nor would I want to.”