A brief pause.

I happened to see the girls all grouped up from the corner of my eye. They seemed to be having an important talk, and it was easy to imagine what it was about. Important shifts in dynamics don’t just happen without everyone involved having some thoughts about it.

“They’re a great group,” Diana said, briefly glancing at them as well. She kissed my cheek and continued stroking my dick. “You’re seriously lucky.”

“I am,” I admitted, wiping Diana’s breasts of all the soap I’d poured over them. “And… How do you feel about it?”

“I’m happy for them, but if you’re asking if I want to join in…” She smiled at me. “Give me some time. I’ve only just decided I enjoy watching you have sex with others.”

“I didn’t mean it like that. I bet they don’t want to push you, but I also bet they don’t want it to seem like they’re leaving you out. Anything you want to do is fine, just be clear with them too, okay? This… mind reading thing only works with me.”

Diana nodded solemnly. “I will. Too many times I’ve kept my feelings to myself. I don’t want that to make things awkward here.”

“Thanks.” I put my hand on the back of her neck and kissed her tenderly.

I understood Diana’s worries of feeling like an outsider here. There was the obvious fact that she was older than us, but we also started dating when my relationship with the others was, for the most part, firmly established. No wonder she felt awkward at times.

If someone else happened to join our group, I’d need to find a way to make the initial stage smoother. I didn’t have a clear idea at the moment, so I’d have to give it some more thought, but…

…

Someone else?

Ugh. You’re already seeing six women and you’re still thinking of having more? What’s wrong with you, Oliver!? You’re already happy as things are, and even if there are edges to smooth out, everything is working well. Why risk it with more people? The girls might want it, but it wasn’t like they couldn’t make bad calls, right? Maybe this was something that called for restraint instead of lust, but I had a feeling a friend of mine would disagree.

Diana and I got out of the shower and dried ourselves with… wet towels. We had just used them after getting out of the hot tub, and this was actually my third time drying myself in the last hour.

“We need new towels,” Diana said. “And also… Anyone else hungry?”

I wasn’t, actually. It was likely because sex fed Frey and I could feel some of that. Still, “I can eat,” I said.

“Yeah, we kind of forgot to have dinner, didn’t we?” Alice said. “Will they let us have it this late?”

“It’s still relatively early for the hotel, and they do have night shifts, so yes, no problem there,” Diana said.

“They asked if we wanted it delivered to the room, right?” Grace said. “Considering Oliver’s suit has a nasty stain on it, I think that’s our only option.”

“Do we have a menu?” Noelle asked.

“There should be one in the drawers next to each bed.”

We browsed the menu, chose our meals and called the front desk. They first came to pick up our clothes and give us a change of towels. Diana was the one to answer the door after dressing up since she only had to put on her pants and a shirt.

“Will your coworkers tease you for… this?” Noelle asked Diana with a worried frown and a nervous smile.

Diana chuckled. “Tease me? I doubt it. I’m not the first one to use the hotel for personal purposes since we do have a bit of a discount. They’ll probably whisper behind my back about how I was in an orgy with people younger than me.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Will they?”

“Uh-oh, Oliver is having violent thoughts,” Mila said.

“Last time that happened was when he almost choked Julian to ****, right?” Sarah said, laughing.

“E-Excuse me?” Diana asked.

“Oh, right, we haven’t told you that story,” Grace said. “In short, someone using magic tried to trick Mila. She sniffed him out, texted Oliver and he put the fear of God in the guy.”

I flinched. “I’m… not proud of that.”

“You should be,” Sarah and Alice said at the same time.

Diana chuckled. “I see. But no, don’t worry about me. I’m not being harassed at work or anything. I get along fine with them, only… I’m not exactly on friendly terms with anyone. You can imagine why.”

Yeah. Diana had her own communication issues. Unlike me, she could speak just fine, but she kept it short and to the point. That and the glare that formed on her face when nervous made her come out as very cold.

It left us feeling a bit awkward.

Diana chuckled. “Okay, stop it. You’re all making the same face Maria makes. It’s not so bad that I need pity.”

“W-We didn’t mean to…!”

“I know, Noelle.” Diana smiled at her. “Don’t worry. I’m better now than I was before, if it wasn’t obvious, and it’s mostly thanks to you all. So really, no need to make those faces.”

“Sorry,” we said.

Food arrived not long after. It came in sealed bowls of tough, black plastic and transparent lids. I suppose they didn’t want people accidentally breaking plates in the rooms, and the bowls didn’t even look or feel cheap, and indeed it was more comfortable eating in them than in a standard plate when there wasn’t a table in the room.

It must've made for a funny sight. We sat on the couches fully naked and ate in total silence. Not out of any awkward atmosphere or anything, but it seems we were all hungrier than we thought. We cleaned our bowls in less than five minutes. No one even dared share their food.

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