BLUE

“On second thoughts, darling. I want to see you make out with Blue,” Fred interrupted her, startling me with his requests. I could only stare in shock as she turned to look at me, her eyes glittering with mischief.

I gulped, looking towards Fred, who winked, letting me know he was aware of what he was doing, and knew what that was, exactly.

Swallowing, I wondered if I could be able to keep my hands to myself while she touched me. It sounded impossible. Almost like something I couldn't ...