Chapter 18. Twisted

Dario POV

I keep my head lowered on her shoulder, but my eyes up and watching. Evaline's mouth continues to tease my neck while I try to keep my eyes on the guy's hands.

Five minutes pass the same, and I know it looks suspicious; we're the least active people in the room, and it is causing us to get looks. The guy I'm watching, though, barely looks around the room.

"Play with me, little rabbit." We need to fit in, and right now, we're not. It would be easier if he had one woman with him, not two. Two, make it more challenging. I'm trying to ensure I don't miss anything.

I feel Evaline's hands stroke down my body, slowly unfastening my trousers. I groan as I feel her hand fist my cock, slowly working it. Pleasure burns within me, but I continue to watch. Seeing every subtle movement, I am wondering if Marco got this wrong.

He's been fine. I've seen nothing out of the ordinary. I feel Evaline shift, and she slides from my lap to kneel bet