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***Geralt clenches his jaw and stares at me. My stomach contracts and my hands start to sweat. This man makes me feel things with his piercing gaze that I cannot even describe. I look over at Bucky. He clenches his right hand into a fist, shifts restlessly on his chair and his nostrils quiver.
"Hello Geralt, hello Bucky. Nice to meet you." I greet them. I'm surprised at how relaxed and self-confident I sound when it looks completely different inside me.
They both look at me confused briefly but then seem to understand. Geralt gets up from his chair and walks towards me, still gazing at me.
He takes my hand and kisses the back of my hand. "Nice to meet you too, Raven."
The touch of his lips on my skin left a tingling sensation on the spot. I want to fall around his neck now and do it directly with him, goes through my head, but I reprimand myself: "Pull yourself together."
Geralt takes a seat in his chair with a grin as Bucky gets up and walks towards me. My thoughts wander to our nights together and I feel my crotch start to tingle.
He takes my hand and squeezes it firmly. I remember well what these hands can do. " Hello, Raven. Nice to meet you too," he greets me and then arrests me again on his chair.
Oh, I'm so fucked up.***

Come with me on a crazy, dirty, kind of weird but hot trip. Who will win Ravens heart? Will she choose only one man, or is she thirsty for more?
It will be a rollercoaster, I promise.

Thanks to writingjesse for all her help and support ❤️