Club Velvet - Book 2
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Chapter 16
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Frank Devon from Book 1 continues his life and expanding business. I won't give away what happens, but this is book 2 of 3 with lots of story driven and character driven writing. If you are looking for an erotic story with no character development, keep moving. Otherwise, this is about how Frank keeps his business moving, expanding and the new people he meets along the way.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Exhibitionism
Frank woke up the next morning and managed to get out of bed without waking anyone else. He walked through the quiet house to the kitchen and started the coffee pot, letting the hush of early morning settle into his bones like a warm blanket. The stillness wrapped around him, clearing his mind and steadying his heart.
This was the moment before the noise—before the questions, the needs, the decisions. Just him, the soft hum of the coffee maker, and a world not quite awake.
A deep breath in. A long breath out. The calm before the storm—and he welcomed it. The floor creaked behind him. He stayed still.
Another creak. Then two soft, feminine arms wrapped around his chest, a warm body pressing against his back.
He placed his hands on those arms instinctively, feeling for a ring. None. That left only two women in the house who might approach him this way.
“You’re not alone. Not really,” Catherine said softly into the stillness.
He tightened his grip on her arms. “I know. But leadership—being me—has its challenges.”
She loosened her embrace and slowly moved to face him. “I can’t take it away,” she said, “but I’d be happy to distract you from it for a little while.” Her look was soft, sensual, offering warmth more than seduction.
He gave a short snort of a laugh. “After what you all did to me last night, I’m not sure I can.” She chuckled, pressing herself into him again, letting the moment stretch.
As breakfast got rolling, the conversation turned to Jane and her future.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “I never thought about Congress, being elected, or anything like that. I was so happy standing by Kevin’s side, I never considered stepping into his shoes.”
Catherine, the only one with political experience, raised a finger. “I see one major problem if Jane steps in front of the cameras.”
“Us,” she said simply.
The others blinked. Confused.
“Frank, you own a business—but it’s a sexual type of business. Even today, that still turns heads. Lisa, your past as a prostitute will absolutely come up. And if I remember correctly, you were working before the WE era. That’s baggage.”
Silence followed as her words settled in. She wasn’t wrong.
“And my house is in Metro City, my clubs are scattered, and my fiancée lives in Chicago,” Frank added, listing more complications.
Catherine nodded—troubles more tangled than they first seemed.
Lisa tried to lighten the mood. “Speaking of which ... now that I wear this ring, when are we getting married? It’s been like a month. How long must a girl wait?”
Jane raised a good point. “And once you do, where will you live? Different cities can’t be sustainable. And ... what about us? Where do we fit into your marriage?”
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