Her flirting was not lost on Andrei. He felt she started flirting when they laid eyes on each other for the first time. Ever since the show a few days ago, he wanted more. Not only watching but touching too. Logan had alluded to as much when he asked him to come home with him. To him it was not a matter of if but when.
When Logan pulled up to the valet parking attendant, Anderi jumped over the side and opened the door for Leena, seeing her underwear when her very short skirt rode up.
"All I can say Leena is you have one hot car for one very hot looking woman. I think we might have to fight off some of your admirers.".
Logan got the ticket from the attendant and joined Leena and Andrei. He heard her laugh as he approached, seeing the big smile in Andrei's face. "What's funny?"
Andrei put his arm around her waist and pulled her against him, telling Logan, "Leena thinks we are going to off dancing with all the other women but I say. I don't think we need to be looking for another beautiful woman when we are with the best looking woman."
Logan laughed and then put his arm around her shoulder, squeezing her between him and Andrei. "What do you think Leena? Think you can handle both of us?"
Logan and Andrei looked at each other and smiled. They both had the same thoughts about Leena but there was one more thing she didn't know about them. Their affair with each other.
After washing each other in the shower, it was just an appetizer of what they would do together. Logan wondered what Leena would think of him if she found out that he liked both men and women. He was fortunate to find Andrei who shared his same likes for men and women.
The three of them walked into the building to the sound of music wafting through the air. "Looks like it is going to be pretty crowded on the dance floor," Logan said as he paid the cover charge.
She smiled looking around. She missed stuff like this. Not necessarily clubs but dancing and feeling alive and all the better tonight with the two of them with her but would Logan be interested in sharing her with Andrei or even better Andrei joining them. She pointed out a nice booth that seemed to face more to the stage than the main club offering a little privacy.
Personally I can't wait till the bands finally start up... They have some great Romanian singers here and metal from Finland and I believe a couple of acts from India or Azerbaijan.
Logan and Andrei followed Leena's lead in selecting a seat. When Leena selected a booth, they waited for her to slide in and then they each slid in on either side of her.
"Nice place," Logan commented as the waitress came to the table to ask what they would like. "Bourbon on the rocks," Logan answered.
"I'll have a vodka tonic," Andrei piped in.
Logan put his hand on Leena's thigh. "And what are you drinking tonight Leena?"
Logan and Andrei were impressed with her order. No sissy drink for her.
Andrei looked a little uncomfortable as if he were the third man out. Logan winked at him and nodded his head, indicating what he was doing. He got the message and with a bit of hesitation, he put his hand on Leena's other thigh.
Logan smiled. "I think this was a great idea Leena," he said rubbing his fingers in small circles on her thigh.
A sly little glance and a wink to Andrei before she placed hands on their thighs as well rubbing innocently back toward their hips. Once one of the live performances started she smiled.
*Leena's fingers running up and down Logan's and Andrei's thighs left little doubt* that she was enjoying their touches too.
The farther up their fingers slid on her silky thighs the wider her legs opened. Logan was sure that all this teasing was simply a prelude to more erotic touching later.*
When one of the live performances started, she pulled her hands off their thighs and smiled telling them it was time to dance.
The three of them moved onto the crowded dance floor dancing to the sensual sounds of INNA.* They sandwiched Leena between them. Logan, behind her feeling her backside rub up against him while Andrei moved in front of her watching how she moved sensually to the music.
Logan winked at Andrei as Leena turned and began rubbing her backside against Andrei while Logan now watched her sensual movements. Logan pursed his lips at the couple, letting each of them think his silent kiss was meant for them alone.
Logan was holding onto her swaying hips as the last song from INNA came to an end while she had her hands on Andrei's shoulders. Rubbing his hips against her ass, he leaned close to her ear, whispering, "I want to see you give Andrei a kiss right now."
"Well you'll never know if you don't try. Give him a little peck of appreciation on the cheek and then we can go back to the table and have a few drinks."
Andrei looked at Leena and then at Logan. He felt as though he was caught in the middle.
Logan smiled at him and then at Leena. "Tell you what Leena. If I give Andrei a kiss then you owe me. And you have to give Andrei a kiss. What do you say Leena? Are you up for the bet?
Andrei smiled weakly at them. He wasn't sure what Leena knew about him and Logan and he wasn't the one that wanted to spill the beans, so to speak, if Logan didn't want her to know.
"I would like to kiss you Leena."
Looking at Logan he smiled trying to be calm. Hell yes he would love to kiss Logan but he uttered, "I'm not sure about you."
Logan moved quickly, grabbing Andrei. "I want her to owe me." Putting his arms around Andrei, he gave him a deep kiss, knowing that Leena was watching and so were other patrons. As the kiss lingered his tongue secretly slid into his mouth.
When he broke the kiss, he turned to Leena. "Now you can have your turn."
She let her hands slide over the lapels of the jacket before gripping them and pulling Andrei to her sealing her lips to his in a primal passionate fiery kiss like she ba only ever kissed Logan with before.
Logan watched how Leena kissed Andrei and it reminded him of how passionate she kissed him. Their lips were lingering together and Logan knew her kiss was turning Andrei on.
When they finally broke the kiss, Logan quickly pulled Leena to him. "My turn,"