From the corner of my eye, I could see Kate's drink hitting the table with a sharp clink as she stood abruptly. Her movements were deliberate yet hurried, her heels clicking against the floor like gunshots as she followed us with predatory focus. The way her eyes locked onto where Jennifer's body had just been pressed against mine sent a shiver down my spine.
I guided Jennifer toward one of the master bedrooms, my hand resting possessively on her back. The door swung open with a soft creak, revealing the opulent space within.
I left the door slightly ajar - just enough for someone to peek through if they were so inclined. The anticipation of Kate potentially watching only heightened my arousal, making each touch more electric.
