Alivias: A Narrative Fiction
Devin was waiting for Chace in the study when Chace strolled into the room. Devin stared at him from the leather chair he was sitting in by the fireplace.
“I saw you with Alivia yesterday at the Cafe.”
Chace eyed him and said, “And?” “Chace, let’s be real here. You don’t care about Alivia.”
“How would you know how I feel?”
“I feel everything you feel remember. I know that Alivia has become a challenge for you.”
Chace stared at Devin and raised his brow.
“I’ll admit that in the beginning, it was a challenge. I didn’t understand why such a beautiful girl didn’t date or look at any other guy. But as I got to know her, I realized that Alivia was waiting for her one true love.”
“And you seriously believe that you’re her one true love?”
“I …show more content…
Tucker and I have a lot of fun at Ticklers.”
“What um… sort of… um… things do you do there?” Alivia asked curiously.
“We play choose your pleasure games. We group together with other swingers and act out sex scenario scenes.
But what Tucker and I do eighty percent of the time, is go to the fantasy room. The fantasy room has everything. It has swings, standing platforms, stools and beds. We use blindfolds, cufflinks, footlinks, bite gags, nipple suckers, anal vibrators, whips and-”
“Okay, okay,” Alivia jumped up off the bed and shook her body. “That is more than enough information for one night.”
Her hands and feet flew around the room as Alivia tried to shake the image of Tucker, Erica and the fantasy room with all the kinky gadgets out of her head.
Erica looked offended, but Alivia didn’t care.
“Seriously Erica, you should have kept that… that private sex stuff to yourself. Yuck, who the hell owns a place like that and where is it?”
“I don’t know where it is exactly. Tucker blindfolds me when we go there. As for the owner, no one has ever met him or her.”
“Holy shit Erica, Tucker is gross. Why does he bring you to a place like that? Ew… yuck… this image in my mind is grossing me out.”
Ericas’ eyes filled with
“I saw you with Alivia yesterday at the Cafe.”
Chace eyed him and said, “And?” “Chace, let’s be real here. You don’t care about Alivia.”
“How would you know how I feel?”
“I feel everything you feel remember. I know that Alivia has become a challenge for you.”
Chace stared at Devin and raised his brow.
“I’ll admit that in the beginning, it was a challenge. I didn’t understand why such a beautiful girl didn’t date or look at any other guy. But as I got to know her, I realized that Alivia was waiting for her one true love.”
“And you seriously believe that you’re her one true love?”
“I …show more content…
Tucker and I have a lot of fun at Ticklers.”
“What um… sort of… um… things do you do there?” Alivia asked curiously.
“We play choose your pleasure games. We group together with other swingers and act out sex scenario scenes.
But what Tucker and I do eighty percent of the time, is go to the fantasy room. The fantasy room has everything. It has swings, standing platforms, stools and beds. We use blindfolds, cufflinks, footlinks, bite gags, nipple suckers, anal vibrators, whips and-”
“Okay, okay,” Alivia jumped up off the bed and shook her body. “That is more than enough information for one night.”
Her hands and feet flew around the room as Alivia tried to shake the image of Tucker, Erica and the fantasy room with all the kinky gadgets out of her head.
Erica looked offended, but Alivia didn’t care.
“Seriously Erica, you should have kept that… that private sex stuff to yourself. Yuck, who the hell owns a place like that and where is it?”
“I don’t know where it is exactly. Tucker blindfolds me when we go there. As for the owner, no one has ever met him or her.”
“Holy shit Erica, Tucker is gross. Why does he bring you to a place like that? Ew… yuck… this image in my mind is grossing me out.”
Ericas’ eyes filled with