She moved as though she knew what triggered him. The rhythm of her body on his increased with the primal rhythm of the music overhead.  Intentional or not, she  now had the control of their public display.
This was good but he needed to have control."Dianna?"
"Yes?"  Her response forced.
"I  could take you upstairs and fuck you all night long,"he suggested as she continued to ride him.
"I'd like that."
This was for Nick's benefit but Jesus!
"Let me fuck YOU senseless first,"she proposed."Then I'm yours to do with as you please."
With an offer like that how could he refuse?  How did she know what buttons to push? Of course, she's been pushing  em for months now idiot.
She briefly caught a glimpse of what she thought was Nick but pushed it aside until the vision became clearer.  She knew those eyes, that hair, every inch of that body and she knew that smirk.   She wasn't sure what to think at this point because the last thing on  her mind had been him.  As the smirk elevated to a grin, she knew he'd set it up.  They'd  talked about his fantasy to watch another man give her pleasure; regardless of location many a time.  She wouldn't know when until it was happening and here she was astride another man; thrusting from beneath her as her eyes locked with his.
Nick was still grinning as her gaze left him with one he knew so well.  The you're so dead Carter and you know it one. He didn't care.
Howie thrust deeply and slowly from beneath her form; one arm wrapped firmly around her waist to keep her steadied.  He rose from his angled position; once again silencing her with the coverage of his mouth.  His uneven breath fell upon her cleavage as they readjusted.
She looked into Howie's eyes for the first time since her discovery of Nick. 
Something was up.  This much he could tell.
"Did ya have a good time Howie?"she managed.
He nodded."I take it you did as well?"
"Of course.  I can't wait to get you upstairs to see what you can really do,"she said as she slipped the satin material back over her bosom and re did her blouse.
She knew.  She had to know."When did you see him?"
"About three minutes ago."
"I see."
"Howie?" she stood and straightened her skirt.  He quickly pulled himself together.
"Yes?"
"That offer of yours still stand?"She said leaning over; her cleavage in full view.
"Which one?"
"You decide and I'll let you know tomorrow night."
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