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Chapter 9
Retreating back home, Naimi was in a daze of confusion and excitement. Like her mind had been overshocked with electrical senses, she tingled as the thoughts moved inside her and filled her whole body with a new energy. When she reached for her housekeys, her hands trembled so much she could barely slide it into the lock.
With the door closed behind her and the cool air-conditioned wrapping around her, Naimi felt her heart pounding in a thrill she'd never felt before.
What had happened with Marian and being touched? Naimi wasn't imagining what had happened. On that massage table, it was some kind of test. She knew it. She couldn't deny that her body had been touched by Marian and that she was totally making a move on her.
What the hell should she feel? Naimi had felt nothing but crazy emotional tests ever since she had joined the club. Had she been some kind of 'fresh meat' for Marian? Was Jamie somehow involved in this? Or did Marian simply go after Jamie when she didn't respond to Marian that day.
Pounding her hand against the door behind her she muttered out: "God, this is so confusing!"
Her voice tense with anguish.
The surprising part was that inside her she felt more excited about this than disgusted. It felt as if a door was now wide open. If she had been played by Marian, if Jamie had been a part of this, was that so bad? Was Naimi a fool or was this all circumstance.
Worst of all, her body had responded to this. She was excited and turned on. It was impossible to deny this and she now found her mind doing the unspeakable. Her mind visualized what she saw with Marian and Jamie. Her mind fantasized she was with them. The three of them together. The three of them intimate. Feeling her body touched by them. Her fingers touching them both and exploring them as she wanted to.
This was real. It wasn't a fantasy now, it was all at her fingertips and so damn close she could literally feel it as she placed her hands on her own body and gently stroked her sides. Rob didn't know, and these women wouldn't dare breath a word out to ruin this. It didn't matter if Jamie and Marian were longtime lovers or if this was all something new she witnessed. Somehow she was going to have to figure out what to do.
She could tell Rob, he would fall over after hearing it. Naimi could keep it a secret and pretend as if nothing happened. Or, she could talk to Jamie or Marian or both of them find out what they were doing - how long and what it all meant.
"No" she said as she thought
"I can't just blurt out what I know" she quietly said trying to convince herself.
It was going to remain her secret. She wouldn't do anything to make this known to anyone, even to Jamie or Marian.
She'd hold this one close and keep it until it made sense to do something about it. Maybe with a little time, she could figure out what to do.
Unfortunately she would have to be on her toes. She still had Jamie's wallet and they'd probably be in the club in a few hours. Holding her head in her hands and running her fingers along her soft hair, she breathed deeply. Nothing was making sense and she was alone to make it herself.
She could hide, but that would only bring them to her door and she was not ready for that.
Going to the club was the only answer.