Free Deviant: Calla & Jason/Three's a Company/Final Terms: Steamy Romantic Suspense Serial Boxed Set by Rowena Page A
Authors: Rowena
curtains, take a bow. The day of reckoning or whatever. Perhaps the last time I’ll see Calla, perhaps not, but probably the last day Scott and I can consider ourselves friends. Then again, who knows? The three of us experienced something pretty special here, so we’re definitely more bonded than before, but I’m not sure what will become of the relationships between us.
We start moving off the bed, and I’m so glad Calla decided to leave her blindfold on. Scott and I both took ours off at some point during the act—I guess deciding to face it all like men.
We both know what Calla is doing, so we try not to leave any indicators of who was where.
“Is it safe yet?” she asks after a few moments.
We both head to the shower, but I get in first and Scott heads back to Calla.
“Safe,” he says.
She takes her blindfold off, glances at him, and then at me.
Her face is full of emotion and thoughts, but I can’t tell where she is in any of those places.
When it comes to her body though, I know she had a hell of a good time here.
I’ll do everything I can to pleasure her like that from now on—if she’d let me.
I seriously hope she’s not planning to get back with Scott because he’s not exactly giving me ‘thoroughly disgusted’ vibes—I get the sense he’s actually capable of getting over this whole thing and is willing to take her back if that’s what they both want.
While I’m drying under that air dryer, Calla gets in the shower, and by the time she needs to dry off, I have moved on to putting on some clothes.
We move like some sort of odd machine.
Scott brings up the rear, showering last, and we end up in matching white T-shirts and silk boxers.
Calla takes one look at us and dissolves into giggles.
She is dressed like before, but I guess she figures she’ll take a clean set of underwear with her because she has on a different pair of sexy matching bra and panties underneath her robe and jeans.
I don’t blame her—take what you can, Calla. Like I said, the soft underwear provided for us is the shit.
Once completely ready, Calla goes to the wall next to the bed with a blindfold and waits for us, kneeling and grabbing a pair of ear plugs.
I follow her lead, kneeling at her right side while Scott kneels at her left.
We wait for The Voice to tell us to begin the countdown.
“Blindfolds,” Voice says.
I put on my blindfold and wait for the next command.
“Wait—I don’t have ear plugs,” Scott says, but as it turns out, we don’t need them anyway—not right then, that is.
We hear a strange, hissing sound, and when fumes hit my nose, I realize we’re probably about to get knocked out by a kind of gas.
“Do not remove your blindfolds or you’ll be sorry,” Voice says. “This is the easiest way to transport the three of you, so don’t worry. You’ll be fine.”
I wonder where we’ll get dropped off?
I feel Calla grab for my hand, and I assume she has also grabbed Scott’s so that when we fall unconscious, we’re all joined by hands.
Either way, I’m glad to feel Calla’s touch again, and I look forward to regaining consciousness and finding out, once and for all, where we all now stood.
END OF PART TWO
SYNOPSIS
Billionaire Errol Jameson’s terms have finally been met, and Calla and Jason will finally be freed.
But how many will leave the strange experience satisfied?
This is the final part of a love triangle erotic romance told in three parts.
DEVIANT
FINAL TERMS
By
ROWENA
THE BILLIONAIRE VOYEUR SERIES
BOOK THREE
Copyright © 2015 by Rowena
All rights reserved.
1
JASON
W hen I come to, the first thing I do is look for Calla.
My eyes quickly find her and Scott nearby in the dark, still out cold.
I scan our surroundings and realize that we’re still in a closed space, but it is an unfamiliar one—one much larger than where we were, but a definite downgrade in cleanliness.
Dust and cobwebs surround
We start moving off the bed, and I’m so glad Calla decided to leave her blindfold on. Scott and I both took ours off at some point during the act—I guess deciding to face it all like men.
We both know what Calla is doing, so we try not to leave any indicators of who was where.
“Is it safe yet?” she asks after a few moments.
We both head to the shower, but I get in first and Scott heads back to Calla.
“Safe,” he says.
She takes her blindfold off, glances at him, and then at me.
Her face is full of emotion and thoughts, but I can’t tell where she is in any of those places.
When it comes to her body though, I know she had a hell of a good time here.
I’ll do everything I can to pleasure her like that from now on—if she’d let me.
I seriously hope she’s not planning to get back with Scott because he’s not exactly giving me ‘thoroughly disgusted’ vibes—I get the sense he’s actually capable of getting over this whole thing and is willing to take her back if that’s what they both want.
While I’m drying under that air dryer, Calla gets in the shower, and by the time she needs to dry off, I have moved on to putting on some clothes.
We move like some sort of odd machine.
Scott brings up the rear, showering last, and we end up in matching white T-shirts and silk boxers.
Calla takes one look at us and dissolves into giggles.
She is dressed like before, but I guess she figures she’ll take a clean set of underwear with her because she has on a different pair of sexy matching bra and panties underneath her robe and jeans.
I don’t blame her—take what you can, Calla. Like I said, the soft underwear provided for us is the shit.
Once completely ready, Calla goes to the wall next to the bed with a blindfold and waits for us, kneeling and grabbing a pair of ear plugs.
I follow her lead, kneeling at her right side while Scott kneels at her left.
We wait for The Voice to tell us to begin the countdown.
“Blindfolds,” Voice says.
I put on my blindfold and wait for the next command.
“Wait—I don’t have ear plugs,” Scott says, but as it turns out, we don’t need them anyway—not right then, that is.
We hear a strange, hissing sound, and when fumes hit my nose, I realize we’re probably about to get knocked out by a kind of gas.
“Do not remove your blindfolds or you’ll be sorry,” Voice says. “This is the easiest way to transport the three of you, so don’t worry. You’ll be fine.”
I wonder where we’ll get dropped off?
I feel Calla grab for my hand, and I assume she has also grabbed Scott’s so that when we fall unconscious, we’re all joined by hands.
Either way, I’m glad to feel Calla’s touch again, and I look forward to regaining consciousness and finding out, once and for all, where we all now stood.
END OF PART TWO
SYNOPSIS
Billionaire Errol Jameson’s terms have finally been met, and Calla and Jason will finally be freed.
But how many will leave the strange experience satisfied?
This is the final part of a love triangle erotic romance told in three parts.
DEVIANT
FINAL TERMS
By
ROWENA
THE BILLIONAIRE VOYEUR SERIES
BOOK THREE
Copyright © 2015 by Rowena
All rights reserved.
1
JASON
W hen I come to, the first thing I do is look for Calla.
My eyes quickly find her and Scott nearby in the dark, still out cold.
I scan our surroundings and realize that we’re still in a closed space, but it is an unfamiliar one—one much larger than where we were, but a definite downgrade in cleanliness.
Dust and cobwebs surround
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