Open Marriage [PUBLISHED]

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: HEY

I knocked on the door twice biting down on my lips awaiting a reply; I tucked my hair behind my ear when I heard someone opening the door. And behold the opened door revealed a shirtless Wilder with a smug on his face leaning on the door frame.

"Hey."  

"Hey," I repeated after him, we both stared into other's eyes, lust evident. I would wait for him to make the first move but I am horny and I needed to get to my hotel room early this time. Last time which was yesterday, I almost stayed over and I blame Wilder's offer to get into the hot tub together. I know what you are thinking? What the hell is going on?.

I can ask myself that same question, I know the deal was to make Cole jealous but come on, the sex was inevitable. I know I sound like a hypocrite, which I am after all the "I am never going to have sex with again." talk, but you can't blame me entirely, I mean, have you met Wilder?

I lunched my lips on him, throwing my hands over his broad shoulders to bring myself closer to him until there was no space between us. He placed his hands under my ear, inside my hair, his thumb caressing my cheeks as we fed hungrily on each other. In a swift movement he lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his hard waist as he moved us from the door frame inside this room, using his leg to slam the door. I shook off my slippers from my feet.

My back was on the wall not breaking our kiss, my fingers venturing into his black soft hair which leads to a moan from his sinful mouth, vibrating mine. I snaked my tongue into his mouth, with a fading taste of alcohol mixed with something I can't put my finger on but drove me crazy. Soon breathing became a necessity and we both parted, I took the opportunity to remove my shirt while his hands found its way to my butt, holding it firm.

I threw my shirt on the ground, looking down at Wilder who is shamelessly staring at my boobs which is covered in a red lacy bra.

"Red looks good on you." He groaned.

"Shut up." I placed my lips on him, the kiss was slow compared to how we started off.

"Holy shit." I heard a voice that's not Wilder's, which made me panic removing my lips from his in haste and looking forward to where the voice was coming from.

It's Casey.

"Fuck." I pushed Wilder, getting off his waist in scout for my shirt. Couldn't put it on, just used it to cover up my upper body.

"I am going to go." He walked out from the awkward situation while Wilder was just standing there laughing. This is so embarrassing.

Asshole.

Immediately he walked out, I used my shirt to strike Wilder on his arm.

"Hey, What was that for?" He placed his hands where I hit him, giving me an innocent look.

"You didn't tell me he was in there?" I glared at him.

"You attacked me before I got the chance to." I did not attack him.

"You are an ass."

"Does he know about... you know, everything," I asked.

"Well, now I have to tell him." It's so annoying that he is unbothered about this.

"He must think ill of me now." I took my seat on the couch.

"Who cares, it's fucking Casey." He seats beside me.