Harem by Raven J Spencer

Author:Raven J Spencer [Spencer, Raven J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-11-30T23:00:00+00:00

Elizabeth

Eleven women. The first two left in the middle of week one, bored with the routine, realizing that this wasn’t what they wanted after all. Similar with the one that came to me during week two and told me it wasn’t personal—but she was reconsidering the future relationship with Addison that would be a one-way street in parts. The remaining eight were quite happy with week three, trying out the various toys they’d read about, but still, another one dropped out.

Addison and I developed the program together. Mentors would assess how applicants were doing when focused on one person—the mentor—and then pair them with another applicant—maybe two if they were doing well.

Robin was doing well, even though she, in a rather subtle way, kept questioning the premise. She made me question it as well, and that is where the trouble started.

I remember the others, their names, their faces, and their eagerness to be part of something taboo-breaking. Robin haunts me.

Since I packed up my things at the mentor house and said goodbye to Addison, I haven’t spoken to anyone.

It’s not the kind of small talk you can have with your neighbor or the barista in the coffee shop down the street—I just quit my job training harem girls. No, not actual girls. No, it’s not as bad as it sounds. But maybe it is.

I don’t know anymore.

I’ve been drinking, and crying, and resenting Addison for having such a magnetic pull with women, not just because of her money. I was once drawn to her for other reasons, and then we became friends…Everything is in disarray now. Perhaps it’s not Addison’s fault, or Robin’s. It’s mine.

I had never slept in an applicant’s bed, other than for a few minutes after a marathon session when your body demands immediate rest. At night, I cuddled up to her, held her, because I made myself believe it would help ease her into the next phase.

There’s no next phase for me. I arranged tests for applicants before her, coordinated with Kimberly and the other mentors to determine their ability to relate to another applicant in case the occasion arose.

I hated to do it for Robin, hated to see her engage with the other women. It was on my mind before, but that was the moment that told me I had to do something. When I got the call, I knew I couldn’t send her off to Addison like the others. Because I couldn’t bear to see her go.

Because I wanted her for myself.

This is crazy, I know. The women I taught came to us in the hope of leaving with a million dollars at some point. Mentors present a stepping stone, a temporary partnership. That’s what Addison and I decided, that’s all I ever wanted—or so I thought.

“Are you sure that she is ready to come to the main house?” Addison asked me when I turned in my resignation. “You speak very fondly of her.”

“I am fond of all of them,” I returned. “It’s time for me to move on.

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