Free Den of Desire by Shauna Hart Page A

scarf on her door a few nights after she saw the woman in the club were too uncanny.
    She slid the key into the lock opening the door. After she was inside, she closed it and locked it. Throwing the scarf on the couch, she fell into a chair across the room. She gripped the arms for support.
    Someone was playing a prank on her. But who?
    Who would go to so much trouble for a simple joke?
    And who knew she would be at the club that night?
    She grabbed the scarf as she walked into her bedroom. Pulling the closet door open, she stuffed the scarf into a box on the top shelf. She was supposed to meet Joe at the club tonight, but she couldn't tell him about this.
    Not yet.
    Sounding like a flake was a quick way to end what they had. And she wasn't ready for that. If she was honest with herself, she wasn't sure she ever would be.
    * * * *
    Joe leaned back in his chair, staring at the monitors. Things had gotten complicated, more complicated than he had ever anticipated. Being with Mara was opening a door that had been closed for years.
    A door he wasn't sure he was ready to open for anyone.
    As if merely thinking about her could conjure her, she appeared on the screen. He watched her glide through the darkened corridors. The grainy monitor could not capture the sleek line of her body or the tightening of her nipples, but he knew he would see it if he joined her. Despite the overwhelming desire to join her, he remained where he was. Giving in to his desires with Mara had already gotten him into hot water. Maybe it was best not to entertain them. She knew too much about him. She was too close. And, deep down, he knew that he had to do something to stop it. A relationship wasn't something he was ready or equipped for. It would never fit into his life.
    It was only a matter of time before he had to break things off.
    He watched her stop to view a room. Her lips parted as her breathing increased. A less observant man might have missed the subtle signs of her arousal. But not him. He had made a career out of figuring out what turned people on. He raised the remote control to capture the scene that she was watching. A woman with red hair stood naked between two men. Their hands roamed over her body, seeking out every inch of her. One man kissed her breast while the other's mouth trailed over her neck. The woman's head was thrown back in abandon, her face a mask of pleasure.
    His gaze returned to Mara. They had never discussed fantasies, but it was obvious from the look on her face that this was one she was harboring. Interesting. He had only shared a woman once before. As an owner of Club X, there wasn't much that he hadn't tried, except the really extreme fetishes. He was a very thorough man. Knowing what turned people on was practically a prerequisite for the business he ran. And in order to find out what turned people on, he had to start first with himself.
    It had only happened once.
    The girl that Cal was seeing had suggested it, and he had willingly played along. Cal had wanted to make it a very ‘special’ birthday present. And they had. Still, Mara was different. He wasn't the type to share something that he felt was his, and she definitely fit into that category.
    For now.
    His gaze traveled back to her. He was supposed to be teaching her about fantasies, and he didn't even want to fulfill the one she had.
    Cal came into the frame on the monitor. Joe watched him talk to her, watched her smile. His fingers dug into the leather on the armrests.
    No, sharing her was not an option.
    * * * *
    Mara stared at the threesome behind the glass. The man in front gripped the woman's hips as he pressed his cock against her pussy. The man in back rubbed against her buttocks as he reached around to tweak her nipples. The look on the woman's face left little doubt that she had discovered her own slice of heaven, and she wasn't about to give it up.
    She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to be taken by two men at the same time. To