It was obvious the room was full of tension, all three of their competitive spirits and desire for his approval palpable. And while they were waiting for what he was going to say, Cassius clapped his hands together, the sound sharp and commanding, drawing their attention instantly.
"Alright, you gorgeous ladies." He said, his voice low and dripping with mischief. "First order of business, those fucking perfect breasts of yours."
"With how proudly they're standing, they're the first damn thing that caught my eye, and I'm starting there...I'm gonna touch, feel, and taste every inch of them, and I'm gonna tell you exactly what I think, how they're different, how they drive me wild."
His lips curled into a grin, his words igniting a spark in their eyes.
And as if on cue, all three women instinctively pushed their chests out, their breasts thrust high, almost desperate to show off for him.
