"So, when you cum, does she scream?" I ask Janice, nodding my head toward June.

June pulls back and giggles, while Janice takes her turn pressing her lips against my neck and whispers into my ear. "Why don't you try it and find out. We've never done that together before. But since we saw you at the same time, and you can't seem to make up your mind . . ." she pulls back to look at me. "Neither one of us is willing to pass you up."

Her hands reach up onto my head and tangle in my hair. At the same time her sister's hand reaches down between my legs, stoking me. I'm so hard it hurts. I'm going to explode if I don't cum soon.

"And we're both suckers for green eyes."

"What my sister's trying to say is we'll both suck for green eyes," Janice clarifies leaning in to nibble on my ear. And there it is, the image of these two babalicious chicks on their knees with their mouths below the deck. One working my shaft, the other my balls. This must be Karma's way of approving of my actions earlier with Laura because I've died and gone to Heaven. I slip my hand under June's short skirt and squeeze the flesh of her perfectly round ass. Her eyes close and she moans.

"You like that, baby?"

"I'm hoping you'll move your hand to see how hot and wet I am already."

That's it, I need to get us somewhere a little more private, although the way these girls are pawing at me, I don't think they'd mind fucking me right here in the middle of a crowd. I pull out my wallet looking for a bill to leave a tip on the bar when I notice Noah's found his own piece of ass. A cute blonde with her back to me is talking to him. He's resting his hand on her waist which means he's into her. He avoids touching the ones he's not interested in. Good, we'll both be leaving here happy tonight.

"Ready?"

I ask my twins wondering if they'd be highly opposed to the idea of filming our playtime together. I give my friend one last glance hoping to make eye contact to let him know I'm out of here, when I catch her profile.

"What the fuck?" My heart drops. It sinks to the center of the earth. I'm frozen. I can't move. It's Selene. My arms drop letting go of June and Janice.

"Hey, sweetie pie, what has you so spooked?" One of the girls asks sticking her hand inside my back pocket, but I'm so fucked up I'm not even sure which one it is.

I can't answer. I can only watch in horror as my best friend makes a move on my girl. My fucking girl! He'd never do that to me, but fuck he doesn't know about Selene.

He doesn't know that she's the one that has me tied in knots like a fucking pretzel. He hasn't got a clue that she's the reason I knocked back more shots tonight than I have in the last month. He thinks it's because of Luna. I mentioned her today after years of keeping silent, I said her name. I saw the uncertainty in his eyes. He didn't know if he should press the issue or let it drop.

"If you're worried you don't have enough in you to satisfy both of us, we'll help you out. We don't mind if one of us has to take care of the other."

Any other day, any other time I'd be willing to cut off my right ball and take vows of celibacy after the night these two are promising me. Yet here I am, fully functional, with no price to pay and I can't fucking take them up on it. Noah's leaning in. He's going to kiss her. My heart beats with fury. I'm going to be sick if I have to watch his lips touch hers. And then she'll be marked, she'll be his and I'll have to back off. No. I won't. Not with her. My chest hurts. It's fucking aching. I feel vomit rise up in the back of my throat, but I swallow it back down. I can't believe this is happening. Holy fucking shit!

Noah doesn't kiss her. His hand is behind her neck and he's leaning in, whispering in her ear. I can breathe again. A short shallow breath.

I need to get to him, get to her before they take this any further. The sooner he knows the better. The sooner she gives in the sooner we can both move on.

Selene is mine.

She's fucking mine!

"Cooper!" Fuck I forgot the twins. "The door is the other way."

"I know, sweetheart. It breaks my heart to say this. More than you can imagine. But things aren't going to work out tonight."

"What?" Janice looks like I just spoke to her in a foreign language. "You don't want us?"

"I want you, baby. I want you both so much my cock is going to hate me for the rest of my life." I just want Selene more. I want her with a desperation I never in my life felt. "It's just tonight isn't good. I promise I'll make it up to you."

I don't wait for them to respond. There's nothing more to say. I push my way through the crowd toward Noah and Selene.

"You fucking ass wipe, you squeezed my girlfriends ass?" I hear as I pass a tightly packed spot only feet from my destination. I stop a moment to make sure this jerk-off’s beef isn't with me.

"That's right and she liked it, didn't you, baby?"

Now some girl joins the screaming match. I glance at them one more time. Everyone's pushing in around them. I'm shoved from behind. A fight's breaking out. It doesn't happen often, but I know enough that when it does I need to get the hell out of there, for numerous reasons. But I can't leave. I can't flee to safety leaving Noah and Selene behind.

I watch it all happen in slow motion, knowing I'm going to get there a moment too late. One burly guy shoves another head first over the bar. The music stops, but there's too much yelling, too much chaos for Noah to hear me when I call his name. I see it coming before he does. I see the stool rise up into the air. I know it's going to shatter on the bar next to him. He sees it at the last minute and shoves Selene away. He's trying to protect her so the brunt of the debris hits him instead of her, but Selene stumbles back and flails her arms. She grabs on to a guy standing close to her. The bitch he's with doesn't take to kindly to this. She slams her arm between them, knocking Selene off him and off of her feet. I never wanted to hit a girl so much in my life.

In the midst of the confusion, Noah disappears. He's somewhere in the large muddle of bodies punching and pushing at each other. Out of nowhere, Selene's hit.

I don't see who did it, or what they hit her with, but I know she's been struck by the way her head snaps back. Her balance is off again, and she's sliding down, knocking her head into the bar along the way. This is when I realize getting there a moment too late is getting there exactly at the right time.

I know if her head hits the ground she's going to be trampled and seriously hurt. I lunge at her, and catch her in my arms. Selene doesn’t know it’s me, she’s hiding, shielding her face from anymore unwanted blows.

I pull her tight to my chest as I straighten us up, ready to do whatever I need to keep her safe.

"It's ok I've got you," I say close to her ear, pulling her to safety. I want to get her settled, then go back and help my friend, but I don't see any sign of him.

Once we're outside, I steady Selene on her feet. She's not up against me anymore, but her arms are around my neck. My hands now rest on her hips. Our eyes lock, and there it is again. She' staring at me with that look; a look I've never seen from anyone before, one that drinks me in and makes me feel like I'm king of the fucking world.

"Cooper." She says my name like she's waiting for someone to disprove it, to tell her that no, it's not me. I'm a figment of her imagination.

I can't help myself. I'm lost in her eyes. "At your service."

"Cooper?" She looks confused.

I let my eyes waver from hers for a moment to scan the area for Noah. I don't see him yet which is making me very nervous, but my eye catches June. She comes running over. Fuck. Not how I want this go.