Chapter 18

• He pulled his shirt over his head roughly and wiped the film of sweat off his brow with the back of his arm. He blinked and was back in reality. The candles flickered still and now he has the impression of flowing waves. The sheets and the curtain of Renata's hair rippled in the light like... like blood.
• Blood? James shook his head this time... What the hell was the matter with him.?He had two hot women having sex in front of him and instead of sitting down to watch or hell, even joining them.... He was sitting here having fucking hallucinations.
• His attention was drawn back to the bed where Keaira was bowed backward, her hand tangled tightly in Renata's hair as she screamed. James was instantly hard again as Renata sat up and looked at him, slowly licking her glistening lips and then drawing her fingers up to her mouth and sucking them as well.