Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Amy stares at us.
“You don’t? Your operator made it seem like you guys are out all the time servicing women. In fact, she said you only had 2 a.m. available tonight because you were so busy.”
I throw my head back and let out a low laugh.
“Charlene’s great, isn’t she? She’s so good at priming the pump. But no, it’s all marketing again. When customers feel like there’s very little supply, demand accelerates. We tell her to make it sound like we’re booked solid, but in fact, Raider and I hardly see women at all. I don’t think we’ve seen a client in … oh, maybe five years.”
Amy gasps, her eyes wide.
“Are you serious?” she says with a confused expression on that pretty face. “But I don’t get it. How do you make a living? Oh wait a minute. Are you guys actually accountants in real life, and then you moonlight for Hot Nights on the side?”
Raider and I share another look, and then I grin at Amy.
“Sort of. Not really, actually, because Raider and I own Hot Nights NYC. We started this company when we were still in college, and in the beginning, we definitely went on a couple out-calls ourselves. But there’s been no need for that in years.”
“Yes,” adds Raider in a low voice. “We have a stable of handsome, hung gigolos, ready to meet women at a drop of a hat. We have men of all sizes, shapes, and colors, and business is good because New York has a lot of well-heeled women who want a little pleasure on the side. Why not? A lot of guys go to sketchy massage parlors and visit dominatrices in their free time. We aim to provide an outlet for sensual, sophisticated women. As a result, Hot Nights was born and we are officially management,”
Amy gasps, her eyes wide.
“Oh, so you actually make all the decisions.”
I nod.
“Yes.”
She thinks for a little while before fixing us with those big baby blues again.
“But why did you come out tonight, then?” she asks in a small tone. “There’s nothing special about me. You could have stayed home, or just sent someone else in your place.”
I share another look with Raider.
“Well, the truth is that you represent something very special to us, Amy. I know we only just met, but Raider and I like things a particular way, on occasion, and we’re hoping that you’ll indulge us.”
She shoots me a confused look.
“You mean, with respect to certain positions? Or … I don’t know, music that we’ll listen to? I’m not sure what’s so special about me.”
I take a deep breath as Raider speaks.
“Sweetheart, when you called to make your appointment, did Charlene ask you about your position on gay rights issues?”
Amy shakes her head, but then she stops and begins to nod.
“Yes, but she said it was because Hot Nights is very selective when choosing their clientele. They don’t want any gay-bashers or Nazis or anything like that. I get it. If I could choose to interact only with environmentally-conscious people at my work, I would. But this is a big world, and you can’t control everything.”
I nod slowly.
“Yes of course. But Charlene was asking because we had a very particular reason. Raider and I occasionally like to indulge in … hmm, how do I say it?”
My friend steps in then, the air thrumming between us.
“Ryan and I are bisexual,” he says simply. “We like to share women, but we also like to enjoy each other’s bodies as well. There’s something sensual and very intimate about being with both partners in a threesome, and not just one.”
Amy gasps and her eyes practically bug out of her head.
“Oh my gosh, really?” she says in a faltering voice. “Are you looking to indulge in that bisexuality … tonight?” she continues, her voice almost dying to a whisper.
I share another look with my friend.
“With your permission, yes,” comes my low growl. “Why, is that titillating to you, sweetheart? Double the pleasure, double the fun, for all of us? Again and again? I promise you, we’ll make it good.”
Her eyes are as round as saucers now, but somehow, I already know what she’s going to say. After all, Amy’s sweet, innocent, and also very, very nubile. Based on my pure male instinct, I can sense that she’s going to give us the green light for a few hours of pure hedonism.
7
Amy
The room spins before my eyes, and I feel slightly dizzy. Did I just hear them right?
“We’re attracted to one another, as well as to women,” Raider says smoothly. “It’s not impossible. Bisexuality is very common in the animal kingdom, and it’s a natural state for many people.”
I sputter a bit, my heart racing.
“Yes, but I’m not bisexual. I’m not attracted to women in the least.”
“That’s fine,” says Ryan. “Not everyone is bisexual. But Raider and I are, and we find that it makes for some very exciting exchanges, especially when there’s a woman involved.”