Of course not

Dean can't bring himself to pull away from Tiffany, and he can't find the courage to walk in there. He just watches as he sees his now nude girlfriend stand up and turn her back to Richard. She then slowly lowers her way down. Dean can hear her moan very loudly. Dean looks at the tv and see the woman doing the same thing, giving the man on screen a reverse cowgirl, but she has the collar still on.

Brooke rides Richard, while he kisses her neck, and leaves a few more hickeys as well. "He's marking her. She showed off the one he left last night when we were at lunch. Looks like she'll have a few more." Tiffany keeps stroking Dean as he gazes at what was happening. "You know she asked me to come distract you. She wanted time alone with her man." That last word struck Dean. "Though I was supposed to make sure you didn't see all this. So you’re welcome." Brooke has now turned around and has her arms around Richards neck, locked in a deep kiss while slamming her hips down. "It seems like this might be wrapping up soon, she's going pretty hard." With that Tiffany strokes Dean faster. Going at the same pace as Brooke riding Richard. "He's gonna explode inside of her. You know what that means right?"

The question bounces in Deans head for a moment. But it's hard to think at the moment. He feels himself tense up, then release. Shooting his worthless load onto the floor. While Richard grabs Brookes hips and holds her against him. Both Brooke and Richard spasm, lost in their orgasms. Brooke throws her head back and almost screams, covering her own mouth in time. Tiffany now slowly stroking Dean's semi soft cock, whispers in her ear. "Now wait for it."

There's a few seconds of silence before Richard speaks up. "Now I own your pussy, your my exclusive fuck toy."

Brooke just looks at Richard and nods, exhausted. Tiffany just giggles again and steps back from Dean. "Now you can't even fuck her." She laughs while Dean pulls up his pants, feeling defeated. "And I bet you'll walk out there in a few minutes, and act like nothing happened wont you?" Tiffany just grabs her drink and walks out the door. When she reaches the couch, Brooke is standing on shaky legs, getting dressed. Richard already pulled his pants up.

With the movie almost over, and Brooke snuggled back into Richard's lap, Dean takes it as his cue to go back into the living room. He goes and sits down. "Movie's almost over babe, where you been?" Brooke acts all innocent. Like she didn't send her best friend to ‘distract’ him.

"I-I was just talking to Tiffany, neither of us really cared for the movie so..." Dean trails off with some excuse. Of course Tiffany was right. He wouldn't do anything about what happened. In his heart he knows this turns him on more than anything before.

"I liked the theme of this movie better." Richard stated while he stood up. "But now I'm going to my room." And with that Richard gets up and goes up stairs.

Dean knew he had to get up early for his trip, so he too stood up. "Yeah I should go to sleep too. You coming babe?" He ask Brooke.

"Maybe in a little bit, I'm gonna talk to Tiffany for a bit. I need to calm down after that movie." Tiffany and Brooke share a giggle and look at each other.

"We could go up stairs and I'll ‘calm you down’" Dean makes air quotes with his fingers.

"Don't talk like that we have company." Brooke chides Dean.

Dean was just trying to confirm what he knew. The other night might have been the last time he gets to have sex with Brooke. With this thought he just turns around and goes up stairs.

Once Dean is upstairs, he takes a shower and lays in bed. Before sleeping, he makes a check on the girls with his phone. They’re just talking, making hand gestures and laughing. Seems like typical girl talk so Dean doesn't bother listening in. That's until he sees Brooke take of her shorts. He hurries to put in earbuds.

"Wow that's a lot." Tiffany stares at Brookes crotch. Brooke’s back is toward the camera so he can only imagine what she's talking about. How much Richard blew into her. "I still can't believe all this. And that Dean doesn't really know." Tiffany continues while Brooke pulls up her pants.

"Well this was his idea, sort of. I didn't expect things to go like this. But when Richard demands something of me." Brooke lets out a soft moan. "I get so wet. I want to do what he says. He's made me feel so submissive. And I love it."

"So are you really going to deny Dean?" Tiffany asks the question Dean also wants the answer too. "I mean won't he get mad?"

"I don't know if he'll get mad, or how long I can keep it up. But my body won't let me disobey Richard. If he's laid claim to something of mine, it's his and his alone." Brooke has lust in her voice.

Dean feels a pain in his heart. He knew this might be the case. He's losing Brooke. Slowly but surely. Richard is claiming her body. How long til he owns it all? How long will he own her body and mind? And finally how long does Dean have until he owns her heart. Completely stealing Brooke for good. And why does that thought make him hard again? Why would he want that?

Dean doesn't want to hear anymore tonight. He puts his phone down and closes his eyes. What does the future hold for him? He slowly fades as images of Brooke and Richard bounce around his head.