JAKE'S UNDOING (18+) ✔ (LOVE AND OBSESSION SERIES) BOOK 2

Part 11

"What?" My mouth dropped open at the sight, my eyes widening in shock.

"Close your mouth; it's tempting," he said with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

I snapped my jaw shut, realizing that my expression had given away more than I intended. Moans, groans, and grunts filled the air. My whole brain froze at the sight of people in very intimate scenes, pleasuring each other, lost in their own world.

"What is this place?" I asked incredulously, finally finding my voice again.

"Are we forgetting something," he said with a firm tone, making me swallow the fluid in my mouth. I know. I know.

We walked through the room, and the intensity of the scenes unfolded like a surreal tapestry around us. Every step felt like a deliberate choice. As we made our way through the crowd, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I shouldn't, right? This was all too overwhelming for me, but at the same time, there was something oddly alluring about this place.

He stopped at a wide sofa, sat down, and pat the space next to him. I sat like a robot.

"You're not the first to be surprised," Jake remarked, his now dark grey eyes fixed on the unfolding tableau. "This place thrives on pushing boundaries, breaking taboos."

I nodded, still in a daze, trying to reconcile the reality before me with the world I thought I knew.

"But you wanted to know me, right?" Jake's voice brought me back to the present. "This is a part of who I am, Cassandra."

I still couldn't believe what I was seeing. People of all shapes, sizes, and genders were tangled together, their bodies moving in a rhythm that seemed almost primal. Some were dressed in barely-there outfits, while others were completely naked. The air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat.

We sat and watched the scene unfolding before us. He handed me a drink he got from somewhere I didn't know and I didn't care coz I didn't have to dwell on that, and told me to relax and let go. I took a sip and felt the alcohol immediately start to loosen me up.

Just like us, there were other spectators too, enjoying the whole scene with dark lust in their eyes. I tried hard not to stare at them so they wouldn't suspect I was new to the place.

The music wasn't so loud and heavy, instead it was stimulating. The lights were dim and like a shade of light red, like shadows of red. The people around me seemed to exude an air of freedom and liberation.

Blinking, I couldn't tear my eyes away from them. It was like watching a scene from an adult film, except it was happening right in front of me. The raw passion and desire in the air were electrifying. All causing strange sensations in my body. I felt myself getting aroused, my body responding to the primal energy around me.

luxurious beds, love seats, love chairs, there was a big Jacuzzi, tables with lots of drinks. Silk sheets of fine indulgence. Beautiful bodies against attractive forms, grunting, screaming, moaning. People here had no inhibitions. The music, the lights, and the people had strangely stimulated my senses. I shouldn't feel this way. I shouldn't. But unconsciously, my legs tightened together, an action that Jake didn't miss.

I almost jumped at the touch of his hand on my leg. "It's normal to react that way. We react to what we see." He squeezed my legs, sending warmth all over my body that centered on my core. I was becoming sensitive.

"I," I cleared my throat, feeling something blocked my lungs. "I think it's enough for now. Can we leave?"

"Of course," he replied, his hand gently retracting from my leg.