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    “We’re going to have an overnight guest. Vic’s on his way,” Tony said, taking a sip of the bourbon he’d just bought, Four Roses. Wow, damn good stuff, he thought, taking another sip.
    “Yay! Think I’ll get that three-way I asked for?” Nikki asked, laughing.
    “Hell no! I’m not sharing that pussy with anybody, you hear me?” he said as she plopped down in his lap and kissed him. He nuzzled her neck, then bit her earlobe, and she squealed.
    “Damn! I thought maybe I’d finally get my dream team,” she said, tweaking one of his nipples, and he tweaked hers in return. She moaned and bit his bottom lip.
    “Woman, behave yourself. We’re going to have a guest, and he wants to talk to me about something. I have this weird feeling it has something to do with Steve’s club.”
    “Uh-huh. And that could be very good for him.” Nikki kissed him again, and he knew she was going to have to stop it or they’d be in bed when Vic got there. “Does he know that I know about his ‘problem?’”
    “No, I don’t think so. But I’d like to have you in on this conversation, if that’s what it’s about. You know more about that stuff than I do,” Tony said.
    “That’s sure as shit true, Mr. Vanilla!” she said, laughing as she kissed him again. “By the way, where was he when he called?”
    “Just outside Lex,” he answered, finishing the bourbon. “Why?”
    “Come on, Mr. Walters,” she said, winking. “Get your ass upstairs and let’s whip out a quickie before he gets here.”
    “Right behind you, Mrs. Walters.”

    “Hey, guys, I’m here!” Vic came through the front door with his bag. He knew the security code, and he just walked in; always had. This time, Tony came down the stairs zipping his jeans. Vic took one look at him and groaned. “Oh, shit, not again. Can’t you guys lay off for just a little while? You’re killing me!”
    “What?” Tony laughed. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
    “Yeah, right. Whatever. Now I need a drink.”
    “Bar’s open. What’s your pleasure?”
    “You don’t have that in your liquor cabinet. But if you’re talking about liquid refreshment, I’ll have a Jack on the rocks.” Vic looked up as Nikki came through the door, and he could tell just from the way she looked that she’d just gotten a fucking and was pretty happy about it. “Hey, baby, what’ve you been up to?”
    Nikki tossed her head back and laughed out loud – god, she looked so damn sexy when she did that. “Like you don’t know!” she said and kissed him on the cheek, and he slapped her ass as she walked past him to sit down. She let out a squeal, and Tony shot him the evil eye. Nikki saw it and winked at Vic from her chair.
    “So, what’s this all about? You said you want to talk to me.” Tony handed Vic his drink and sat down.
    Vic glanced over at Nikki, then said, “Well, I was kind of hoping to talk to you, um, you know . . .” he said, his cheeks taking on a pink tint.
    Tony leaned toward him, looked straight into his eyes, and said, “Vic, you know Nikki and I have no secrets. None. Understand?”
    Shame washed over Vic like surf breaking over a reef. He swallowed hard, broke eye contact with Tony, and took a big gulp of his drink.
    Nikki got up, walked over, and sat down right at Vic’s feet, much to his surprise; she looked just like a submissive sitting at her master’s feet. She looked up at him like she adored him. “Vic, I don’t think any less of you. I love you, you know that. I just want you to be happy.” She rose up on her knees, reached up, and pressed her hand to his cheek, and he closed his eyes to keep them from welling up. “Tony didn’t break your confidence; he knew I’d understand better than anyone where you were coming from. You’re free to talk to us about anything – anything. You understand?”
    Vic took a deep breath and opened his eyes. He looked from Nikki to Tony and saw that there wasn’t a speck of