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D omaneek “Dom”

Today was the day. It was our first date as a throuple, and I didn’t know about them, but I was too excited.

I’d convinced them that it was time for us to step out and have some fun.

When Sur suggested we book a room at the V Hotel Downtown, I was all the way down.

Underneath the presidential suite was the restaurant, and on the lower level was the club.

The restaurant was an indoor deck that sat out over the Chicago River.

It was a beautiful view. I added the finishing touches to my look for the evening, so Lai and I took selfies while we waited for Sur.

He lagged a bit after that fire oral session we had a minute ago.

I made sure to drain Sur every time I was around him.

My baby Lai worked grueling hours, so I made sure to take care of our man.

Yes, our man. Sur belonged to both of us.

I’d logged in enough hours with him mentally, emotionally, and sexually to call that man ours.

Lai’s arm was longer than mine, so she snapped all the pics.

She looked incredible in her fitted white blazer and white wide leg pants.

Her curly fro was front and center. Her accessories were all gold from her dangling earrings, the long necklace that hung between her pushed up titties, and the gold tennis bracelets that adorned her wrists. My girl was a big steppa.

Lai smelled expensive, too, just how I liked her.

She leaned against the tall window frame.

The Chicago skyline was behind us. I bent over in front of Lai, and she gripped my waist. She snapped a couple of pictures before we switched positions.

I gripped her neck and inhaled her fragrance.

Lai snapped the picture. We continued to take pictures until Sur entered the room. His presence always silenced us both.

Sur had such commanding energy. He didn’t even say anything to us, and Lai and I were ready to submit.

Sur walked in looking like money. His fade was on point as usual.

Sur was dressed in a white short-sleeved top with a collar, and dark green dress pants.

White designer sneakers accentuated his fit.

My eyes roamed over his gold-framed glasses, gold rope chain, and the diamond encrusted watch on his wrist that matched the necklace and bracelet I wore.

“You look so fucking good,” I told him.

“Thank you, baby,” Sur responded with a smile, revealing his new princess-cut grill. There was a princess-cut diamond on every tooth. My man, my man, my man was that nigga. Sur and I kissed sloppily. I didn’t mind ruining my lipstick for him. However, tonight, I wore non-smear matte lipstick.

“You look so beautiful, and you smell even better. Let me have a look at you.”

Sur held my hand, and I twirled slowly for him.

His eyes wandered over the sheer, dark green, ankle-length dress I wore.

My straps were thin like spaghetti, and there were dark patches that covered my nipples and private area.

There were sheer slits that covered my ass.

Depending on how the light hit me, some of my ass was revealed.

The thong I wore was swallowed between my cheeks just how Lai and Sur preferred it.

My pixie cut was fresh and so were the designs on the left side of my head.

“Damn. Stunning as usual.”

Sur kissed my lips then moved to Lai. She blushed like a schoolgirl as he admired her then squeezed her ass.

I loved their marriage. They were goals to me.

Sur and Lai loved each other according to their spouses love language.

Not only that... There was so much respect, kindness, and love present.

The trust was there and growing more every day.

“You two beautiful ladies ready?” Sur probed.

“Yes, daddy,” I responded.

“I’m ready,” Lai professed.

“Cool. Let’s roll.”

Sur got us a beautiful king suite. It fit all of our needs.

He grabbed the key card, his wallet, and phone, then we filed out of our suite.

I walked ahead of Lai and Sur in the fancy hallway to the elevator.

Sur gave a low whistle. I chuckled to myself.

I could feel both Lai and Sur’s eyes on my ass, and that shit turned me on even more.

Minutes later, we made it on the elevator.

Sur pulled me to his chest as Lai purred next to me.

He had a firm grip around my waist. Lai’s hand massaged my ass.

Those two were so possessive over me that it boosted my confidence and made me feel loved at the same time.

Once off the elevator, Sur guided us to the host. I found it so cool how the doors of the elevator opened right up to the fancy restaurant.

The hotel developers planned that feature perfectly.

The host guided us to our table. I gasped at the beautiful view.

We had a booth seat that overlooked the river and Chicago’s skyline.

I took my seat and watched as the water rippled under the dark skies.

I’d only dreamed of living like this, yet here I was, fucking the shit out of a married couple and living like a real princess.

My seat was always bunched between Sur and Lai.

I wouldn’t want it any other way. Our waiter took our drink order then walked away, giving us a minute to mull over the menu.

Minutes later, he returned with our drinks, and we placed our food order.

While they ordered what I wanted, I stared out into the dark night.

I’d only sipped my drink, but for some odd reason, I felt so woozy.

I placed my elbows on the table to brace myself.

Why was the room spinning suddenly? I closed my eyes and counted to ten slowly.

When I opened my eyes, I felt a little better.

“You okay, beautiful?” Sur quizzed, rubbing my back soothingly.

“I-I’m better now.”

“Are you sure?” Sur lifted my hand and kissed the top of it.

“Yes.” I quickly changed the subject. “Let’s play a little game. I’ll ask the questions, and you guys answer them as honest as possible. Y’all game?”

Sur chuckled. “I’m game.”

“Me too,” Lai answered.

“Yay!” I squealed. “Okay. First question. Sur, if you had a chance to start over, would you still choose Lai?”

He set down his cognac and Coke.

“Absolutely. That’s my sweetheart, the first woman to show me what real love is. I’ll choose her forever.”

“Beautifully answered.” I turned to Lai. “Your turn to answer.”

“Without a doubt. I’ll choose him every time because he’s my best friend, lover, and soul mate.”

I beamed at her. “My girl. Next question. Sur, what’s a small thing that Lai does that you secretly love?”

He nibbled on his lower lip then smirked. “I love how her brows furrow together when she’s in deep thought. Lai bites on her inner cheek, and in an instance, her eyes light up, and it’s like she’s discovered whatever answer she looked for.”

I placed my hand over my heart and gushed. “You are such a hopeless romantic, Sur. Lai, it’s your turn.”

She cleared her throat. “I know this may be weird, but I don’t care.

I’ve loved this man since high school. I love the expression on Sur’s face when he’s intently listening to someone talk.

He has this habit of damn near staring into your soul while you speak.

When in actuality, he just wants you to have his undivided attention. It’s the cutest expression ever.”

“Aww. Spoken like a real wife. Alright, next question. Sur, if Lai lost her memory, what’s the first thing you would tell her about you guys?”

“Damn. These some real thought-provoking questions. Maybe we should’ve hired you as our marriage counselor,” Sur stated and laughed.

“You ain’t lying,” Lai agreed. We both snickered along with Sur.

“But to answer your question, the first memory I’ll tell Lai is how we met at fifteen.

It literally was love at first sight. I’d just transferred to her high school because I’m a military brat.

My family moved around a lot. Illinois was my dad’s last transfer.

My first day of school, I bumped into Lai in the hallway, and I knew she was the girl for me.

Her eyes, kind smile, and big curls were all I ever craved. ”

I swallowed my wine, trying to hold back my tears. Sur and Lai really did love each other.

“Simply beautiful, Sur. Lai, it’s your turn.”

“Let’s see. The memory I’ll share with Sur is the night of our honeymoon.”

Sur chortled. They looked at one another. The love that swirled around them could be seen by the human eye.

“Your honeymoon is supposed to be for lovemaking, but it didn’t go that way for us.

We got robbed our first night in Punta Cana.

Sur and I took the wrong taxi from the airport, and it was super late.

A few thugs there thought they had some regular tourists, but that was hardly the case.

The next night, I went back to that dark road and waited in the bushes for our robbers.

It turns out the taxi driver was in on it.

I killed all three masked men and the taxi driver.

Nobody fucks with me and the people I care about.

“Most of our belongings and identification was in the trunk of the car. I grabbed what was ours then left. Sur and I enjoyed the remainder of our honeymoon. It’s a crazy memory to have, but it’s ours nonetheless,” Lai stated with a light chuckle.

“You damn right about that. I didn’t even know she slipped out of the room. I was drunk, and she fucked me to sleep on top of that. That was a trip for the books,” Sur added with a salute.

“Y’all two crack me up, but what you have is so rare and special.”

“I agree with you, but there is something I need to get off my chest,” Sur expressed.

“You have our attention. Go ahead,” I encouraged.

“Lai, please believe me when I say I never want to hurt you in any way, and honesty is always the best policy.”

“What are you trying to say?” Lai queried, staring at him.