Naomi’s POV

It's my dad’s annual poker night with his four friends — Vincent, Marcus, Ray, and Dom — and I’m sitting on the loveseat in a sundress pretending I’m not soaked through my panties.

I’ve been fantasizing about these men since the day I saw them. Not the cute kind of fantasy.

The kind where I’m on my knees in front of all four of them at once. The kind that makes me cum so hard I have to bury my face in my pillow so my roommate doesn’t hear me moaning their names.

By midnight, my dad is ten beers deep and passed out cold on the couch....