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Marley almost laughed aloud, but forced herself to remain
quiet. She withdrew the key and her mouth dropped open at the
beauty of it. It was a copper skeleton key. The head was in the
shape of three intertwining hearts.
The remaining women made soft gasps of
envy as Marley held it up for them to see. It was the prettiest of
all the keys and gleamed brilliantly beneath the lights.
From the corner of her eye, she spied
Finley leaving the room. Marley sighed in relief. Hopefully the
drama queen would stay out of her way and she could enjoy her
evening.
Suddenly Jaxie clapped her hands
grabbing everyone’s attention.
“ Alright ladies, everyone to
the changing rooms. Don’t lose your keys. They will get you into
your private rooms. Have fun!”
As they left, the pregnant women waved,
or said their thanks to Jaxie and when the two of them were alone,
Marley finally spoke.
“ Thank you,” she told
Jaxie.
She looked perplexed. “For what,
sweetie?”
Should she reveal to Jaxie that she
knew about her trick hat? No, she would keep this
hush-hush.
“ Just…thanks,” Marley said.
She turned to leave.
“ Your welcome,” Jaxie called
out softly.
Marley smiled as she left the
room.
* * * * *
Half an hour later Marley trembled as
she stood in front of the door that had the same intertwined hearts
insignia as the one, which appeared on the key she held. After a
quick shower in one of the empty shower stalls, using her favorite
lavender scented soap, she’d wrapped herself in a snug yet
oversized plush white robe. Then she’d locked her belongings in the
locker room and made her way down the hallway until she’d found
this door.
Her heart thumped insanely against her
chest and for a split second, she thought about turning and
leaving. How could she have sex with two complete strangers knowing
that her ex-lovers where here in the building probably doing the
same thing with some other woman? The idea of it burned through her
like a hot poker, but she forced herself to push the awful feeling
aside. They weren’t her men anymore. She had to get over them. She
just had to.
Tonight would be her initiation into a
whole new world. She would push the past to where it belonged, in
the past. Then she would never look back, for if she did, she
feared she might lose her sanity and where would that leave her
precious little baby? She caressed her rounded tummy and love burst
inside her heart.
“ Tonight is for mommy,” she
whispered and reassuringly patted her baby bump.
Inhaling a few deep shuddering breaths,
she gathered her courage and slipped the key into the lock. She
twisted and a click followed. Her fingers trembled as she forced
thoughts of Rick and Kacey from her mind. Turning the knob, she
opened the door and gasped in surprise at the breathtaking
sight.
The room was snugly warm and quite
large. Decorated in hues of light yellow, pale blues and greys, it
contained a cozy massage table with pristine yellow sheets. In a
far corner was a small in ground oval pool with trails of white
mist evaporating from the water. There were two other doors, one
which she assumed would lead to an adjoining bathroom and the other
most likely a closet full of available sex toys. She shivered at
that thought and continued to gaze around.
The room was lit with dozens of fat
green and yellow colored candles that were held captive inside
glass sconces and set in groups in out of the way areas around the
room. Green ferns adorned a far wall made of grey stone and the
entire ceiling was mirrored so that anyone lying on their back
could gaze up and see what was being done to them. Marley shivered
with excitement at the idea of watching while two strangers had sex
with her.
The room smelled mildly of vanilla and
the air was filled with tiny bubbles that popped from a purring
bubble-producing machine, which was placed in the ceiling overhead.
The bubbles floated around the room and as she watched them dance,
a wonderful calmness
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