With just one week (!!!) to go before the release of the last Geek Kink book, I thought I would share the first taste of Glad You Came. Adult flags all over this one, guys. 😀

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Torture wasn’t one of Dade’s specialties, but he certainly had been doing enough of it lately. What he needed to do was stop staring. Something else he’d been doing a lot of. Not that Genevieve and Tony would notice. Especially with the way they were wrapped around one another just feet away. Why Dade had thought coming to Genevieve’s restaurant was a good idea was beyond him.

Because you want to fuck them.

“Another slice of pizza?”

Dade smiled at Elena as she slid another piece onto his plate. “Sure.” Always the doting mother hen. Marriage sure hadn’t changed her nurturing ways. In fact, marrying Alex Conners had made her caring nature even more pronounced.

Though Dade usually enjoyed these monthly gatherings with his friends, he barely tasted the food tonight. He usually loved the variety the Southern Ridge Grille offered. No doubt the meal was just as fabulous as always, but tonight everything seemed dull.

Much like his mood.

Ten minutes ago, just as the pizza had been served, the couple sitting across from him at the large table had moved to a secluded corner shadowed by an artfully arranged lighting pattern. As the ultimate restaurateur, Genevieve knew how to set a mood so the restaurant appealed to the couple celebrating a romantic night or their child’s fifth birthday. As the owner of one of the few table service restaurants in Gatlin Falls, she knew how to appeal to the tourist and local alike.

From Dade’s vantage point, he had a clear view of the couple. And of Tony sliding his hand between Genevieve’s legs. She shifted closer, parting her thighs so Tony could delve deeper. The muscles of his biceps flexed and bunched as he worked.

Dade’s cock sprang to life.

He adjusted, draping his napkin across his lap in hopes that no one would notice. That was the last thing he needed. Despite his state, he continued to watch the couple because there was something that enamored him. Something about their chemistry and passion that drew him in.

Genevieve clutched Tony’s arm, digging her fingers into his sleeve. Dade wanted that. But he didn’t want just Genevieve clinging to him while he pleasured her. Didn’t want to hear his name spill from her lips. Dade also wanted Tony there. Not just watching. An active participant. He wanted Tony under him, Dade’s cock plunging over and over between ass cheeks he’d seen outlined by faded denim too many times to count. Genevieve would be there, pussy level with Dade’s face so he could savor her while fucking himself blind into Tony.

God, the things they could all do together.

Sheer heaven.

Except for one tiny detail.

Tony and Genevieve were married.

Dade wasn’t about to step all over their vows. This whole situation was his own fault for getting infatuated in the first place. Damn brain. Yet, he couldn’t stop watching. Couldn’t stop imagining spending more time with them. Couldn’t stop a lot of things he shouldn’t waste his time on.

But here he sat, like some lust-filled teenager bent on fulfilling his wildest desires.

Torture indeed.