Free Tokyo Tease by Luna Zega

with my tongue. “Let me show you what I would’ve told my friends I want to do to you.”
    His only response was, “Please.”
    ****
    Wearing only my robe, I slipped from my bedroom to make coffee. Once again, nude Marines sprawled on the living room floor. I recognized Sanchez, but Ramon had been replaced with another muscled, dark-skinned hottie.
    Quietly, I ducked into the kitchen and spooned ground coffee into the filter. As I filled the pot with water, Sanchez joined me.
    “Good morning,” he greeted in a sultry, husky voice.
    I glanced his way. Naturally, he hadn’t bothered to put on any clothes. Not that I was complaining.
    “Morning.” I nodded to the pot. “Want some?”
    He grinned. “Yeah, but not anything that’s brewing.”
    I blushed.
    “You’re looking hot in your robe with your hair all messed up from sleep.”
    My response was cut short when the Nubian god joined us. I rolled my eyes. He hadn’t bothered with clothes either.
    “Natalie, this is Jackson.”
    I nodded in his direction. “Nice to meet you. Would you like some coffee?” Emphasizing the word made Sanchez chuckle.
    His bass voice washed over my body like a warm chocolate waterfall. “Thank you, baby. I would like a cup.”
    We stood there in silence while the pot percolated. As the last gurgles emitted, Jenn and Brent joined us. At least they had the decency to be partially dressed. I filled everyone’s cup and they stood around as I made as second pot.
    Laughter filled the apartment as Sanchez told a story about the previous evening’s escapades in Roppongi.
    When Kentaro stepped into the crowded kitchen wearing my floral, silk robe, a shocked silence echoed off the walls. He glanced around the room, taking in the scene—me standing scantily dressed among two naked men, a barely robed Jenn, and Brent wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. His attention returned to me, and he smiled. “Good morning.”
    My knees melted, and I propped against the counter. His sexuality sizzled and snapped. It amazed me how he could outshine the Marines and Brent. Jenn’s nipples perked up and came to attention under her silk robe.
    “Good morning.” I smiled in return. “Coffee?”
    “Yes, please.” He walked past Sanchez, joined me at the counter, and put his arm around me as I handed him a mug.
    “Everyone, this is Kentaro.” I introduced everyone to him. He took it all in stride, even shook hands and nodded to the naked guys.
    “Let’s move this little soiree into the living room, what do you say?” Jenn offered. The three men followed her, leaving me alone in the kitchen with Kentaro.
    He turned me to face him and slid his hands under my robe. With his thumbs, he caressed my nipples. When they were taut and aching, causing me to squirm, he lowered his lips to mine. His lips, warm from the coffee, melted me into him.
    My eyes were still closed and my body was drifting off when he asked, “So, do you always have naked men in your kitchen?”
    “A lot of times.”
    “You’re kidding, right?”
    “Nope. Jenn is…hmm…rather promiscuous.” I shrugged. “She has lots of guests. Rarely the same folks twice, but I know Sanchez and Brent. The Jackson guy is new.”
    “Sanchez is the one I saw kissing you at the train station, isn’t he?”
    I grinned. “Yes, that was him.”
    Doubt crossed his beautiful, tawny face. “Is he your lover?”
    “Oh, no.” My cheeks burned. “He only kissed me to get your attention.”
    “What?”
    “I saw you at the train station. I told him I had a crush on you, but you had no idea who I was. So, he thought making a scene would get your attention. That’s the only reason he kissed me.”
    “Baby, I saw that kiss. It wasn’t the only reason he was kissing you. He enjoyed it, too.”
    “Well, there really is no cause for concern.” Unable to look him in the eye when I admitted it, I studied my hands. “You’re the only person I’m interested in.”
    He reached over and guided my chin