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KALLY'S POV
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An art gallery. How the hell did I end up here? Not forgetting how awkward it felt being in the company of two damn hot men at either of my side dressed in tuxedos.
Our orgy was only two nights prior when we agreed to give Poly a chance, but it felt more like hanging out with a guy I liked and the guy he liked.
Yet Ilay didn't seem to feel that way as he openly displayed some affection by occasionally pecking my cheek or neck, embracing me from behind as we viewed the marvelous pieces hanging on the walls all around us.

I would catch Dario's sharp side glances and chuckle to myself, reading the traces of jealousy.
He must have really liked Ilay in the past to hold on to his feelings all this long. Seeing him like that made me want to tease him some more but I refrained out of the goodness of my big heart.

All that time, as we appreciated the art, which I wasn't so much into, I kept thinking to myself, 'I went from single to married, and now I'm in a poly relationship with two hot guys, and we're in public. What kind of movie is this?'

A finger flicked my nose and then an awkward staring exchange between the three of us followed. Dario lowered his hand, looking embarrassed, which I found quite cute.
The devil whose chin was on my shoulder chuckled pinching my cheek. "I was talking to you but you were far gone. What were you thinking about?" Asked Ilay as he straightened.

"Just that...is he coming with us back to Russia?"

Dario's brows lifted. His gaze left me to rise to Ilay who still stood behind me as if asking for an answer as well.
"Hmm... That will depend."

"On what?" Dario jumped to ask before I could, his anxiety evident in his tone.

"On my wife of course, or should I say, 'our' wife." There went his mischievous tone again, teasing both Dario and me while he got to laugh at our expressions.
He came to stand to my left, putting me in the middle before taking my hand in his and kissing my knuckles. "What do you say? If you don't want him to follow us, we'll just leave him here."

"You're insane. He just initiated his divorce, you bastard!" I hissed, yanking my hand from his, and moved to stand by Dario's side. "Aren't you afraid I might actually fall in love with the man you have generously given me? What if we elope?" I teased hugging his arm and smiling at Ilay.

"Falling in love with him isn't a problem baby. But if you even dare think of leaving my side, I'll hunt you down even if it takes all I have to find you and then hang you in the bedroom upside down."

"That's, that's it?"
I was a bit disappointed. Why was I expecting to hear him say he'd tear me apart or skin me inch by inch until no skin was left?

Ilay grinned in the most crookedly wicked way I had ever seen. "I'll do things to your body that you wouldn't want to hear. Bad, bad, bad things."
His threat. His eyes. His tone. His everything. They made me cling firmly to Dario but not out of fear. Hell no. Hearing his threat had triggered my lustful nature and now my thighs were quaking.

"Don't worry, she won't fall in love or elope with me," Dario assured flatly. "I don't give myself away that cheaply."

"Wow! Great way to spoil the mood," I mumbled releasing his arm, annoyed by his words. Who even wanted him? Ilay was enough for me. I was just going along with this out of curiosity.

"My baby is mad, come to daddy."
He pulled me in his front embrace and rested my head on his chest. "Please stop trying to tease me. You know how thin my self-restraint is. Seeing you angry always does the job. Do you want to blow me here?"

"Fuck you."

He laughed, and I could hear it vibrating in his chest. It was soothing and nice to listen to. Just like how appeasing his scent was.
But if he was talking about getting aroused, I was already there and my panties would be a little soaked.

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Our next stop was a movie theater. To no one's surprise, the place was fully packed and we had the back seats. Without even thinking about it, this only spelled N-A-U-G-H-T-Y-T-I-M-E for the three of us, and I was already excited.

It was now starting to feel like a real date with the two.

"I didn't think it'd be a horror movie."

Ilay grinned leaning down to rest his temple on my shoulder. "I've never watched any of these. I'm too scared."

I stared at his hair, poking holes through his head skull. "That is the most absurd thing I've ever heard. You, the man who slaughters humans like animals is scared of a movie?"

"That's because they don't show the scenes he wants," Dario answered uninvited as he grabbed some popcorn from my lap, his eyes fixed on the widescreen.
Looking at him in the flickering light, his features were a little softer when he wasn't glaring or acting like a block of ice.
His lips were adorable without the hostility corrupting them.

I angled my face to the side and my head against Ilay's. "Will I be allowed to kiss him now that we're officially together?"

"Sure. But don't dare have sex with him without my presence or I will cut his dick off."

"You're so mean."

"I can be meaner. Want to try it?"

I laughed. "Not yet. I'm just starting to enjoy my life. How could I invite trouble, especially from you."

My free hand crawled its way to hold Dario's. He instantly gave me a questioning half glare, to which I replied with a playful tongue-out smile and a wink.
It wouldn't hurt to give him a genuine chance, right?
Something flickered in his eyes and it wasn't the light from the screen. But I couldn't read it well enough.

He had to soon realize that Ilay was purposely setting a wall between them(me). And if he wanted to get to this other side, he had to overpower me because right now, I was holding the key to Ilay's world. A fear I hadn't thought would be possible. It still felt surreal, like it would shatter any moment and I'd find myself at the bottom of the power chain.

No!
I couldn't let that happen.
I had to keep Ilay happy and win a spot in his non-existent heart to be the most important person to him. I had the chance. Fate had provided it months ago. And if I wasted it like Aya, even the world would disown a fool like myself.

And thank heavens his personality aligned with mine. A side of me that I didn't know existed until he brought it out.

A pair of warm soft lips kissed the back of my hand, bringing me back to reality.
I saw Dario offering me his drink, looking at me like a puzzle he was trying to solve in his head.
In return, I gave his hand a slight squeeze and welcomed his straw into my mouth.
If I had been in love with him, this little gesture would have made my heart race like it'd fly out of my chest. Something like what Ilay made me feel.