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"Bain's uncle lured their mother into his bed. He was much older than her, but her husband was always gone, and she felt neglected. I don't know the whole story, but when she fell pregnant and her husband found out about the affair, Bain's uncle threw her out, not wanting to have anything to do with her. She had three sons, but her husband wouldn't allow her to see them due to her betrayal. The poor woman took her own life, as her sons witnessed it."
I gasp and cover my mouth. "Oh, God! That's horrible, but why blame all the Huntleys?"
She only shrugs. "That's something only they can tell you, but Ryan..." Mom grips my hand, not that it's firm, but she tries, so I place my other hand over hers. "Bain told me that if I get a chance to see you, I am to tell you that whatever you do…you need to make them fall in love with you. You have already passed the first test. You agreed to stay with them. Now you need to make them love you."
I gawk at my mother as if she's grown two heads. I'm doing all that I can just to make it, so they don't kill me. How in the hell am I supposed to get them to love me?
Ever since visiting my mother while she was in the hospital a few weeks ago, her words have haunted me. Not only do I not know how I'm supposed to get the D'Angelos to fall in love with me when they don't even have hearts beating inside their chests, but the thought of them doing so turns my stomach. Yes, they are all hot, and yes, they can make my toes curl with their kiss…, and yes, I love what they do to my body when they take me as they do. However, my heart is closed to them. Only one man will ever hold my heart.
I can never love someone, never mind three of them, who take and sell humans just to make a buck. There is no redeeming themselves after that, and someone has got to be sick in the head to fall for them. No, I have a plan, and of course, I've thought about making them trust me. I've said it before, but to get them to love me? That will be hard, but I'm afraid my mother is right. It may be the only way, and God forgive me for what I may have to do to achieve this goal.
"Poppet, come here," Luca calls me from across the room where they hold their auctions.
Tonight is the biggest one yet since I've been here. It's my third one, with sixty-eight humans up for grabs. The thought makes me queasy, but you better believe that I have every single name and where they came from tucked away, and by the end of the night, I'll know where they are headed. This is all the information I will need for when I get out of this hell hole. I'm just hoping they make it that long. They used to do these auctions monthly but decided on every few months instead. "More product to sell at once," Dante said.
My heels clatter on the tiled floor as I cross the room toward Luca. He immediately grabs me by my waist and pulls me against him, gripping my hair to tilt my head back. His dark, intense eyes study my face before lowering to my chest.
"There is a dress being delivered in the next few hours. You are to wear it tonight with no argument. I will be in to add a little something before you come down, so don't leave your room until then. Do you understand?" His eyes are back on mine, and I smile, biting my lip.
"Do I get a little hint as to what it is you will be adding?” I reach up and nip his chin with my teeth, making him groan.
"No, and stop being a fucking tease. There is too much to do yet before I can pull you away and fuck you." His scowl amuses me.
I stick my bottom lip out and pretend to pout. "That's too bad, maybe later then." I reach up on my tippy toes and brush my lips against his before returning to where I was working across the room.
His stare is burning into my back, so I look over my shoulder and give him a sexy grin. He raises his brow in warning, and I let out a lusty little laugh. When next I look at Luca, he's grinning. If I were a betting woman, I'd say the youngest brother may be the one to fall first.
"You have got to be shitting me!" I say to myself when I look at the dress hanging up in its garment bag.
Don't get me wrong, it's a gorgeous white, lace floor-length gown that will hug all my curves. The part that I'm not impressed by is that it'sall lace. Pardon me; it's all lace aside for the two circles for my nipples and the triangle covering my lady bits.
"He seriously can't expect me to wear this!" I exclaim out loud as blood rushes to my cheeks.
"But I do, poppet." Luca grins from my bedroom door. He's leaning against it with his legs crossed and his hand in his pocket.
Luca fills a tuxedo nicely, as do all the brothers, but with his dark hair and eyes, he is one fine specimen. I only wish that he wasn't a human trafficking, drug dealing, killer. Watching him now, the way his smile brings out the boyish look he still has at times, almost makes me forget what he really is, but then…he opens his mouth.
"Now that we have established that you are ours, we can show you off the way we have been wanting to. Anybody who dares look at you longer than necessary will regret it." He pushes away from the door and comes to stand before me with both his hands in his pockets now. "We want them to see that we only have the best of the best, and that includes our woman."
My heart races as he bites his bottom lip and reaches out to open my robe. He slides the material up and over my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, baring my body for all to see if they were to pass by my room. I know better than to cover myself, so I stand here, gazing up at him. My lips curve upwards once I get my erratic heart to calm some. I slide my hand up slowly to rest it on my hip as my other hand glides upwards and traces tiny circles on my flat stomach.
"Liking what you see, Mr. D'Angelo?"
He places his hand on my other hip and squeezes. "You know I fucking do."
My hand drops from my hip, and I cup the bulge in the front of his pants. "Mm, will we be taking care of this before the party?"
I take a deep, shuddering breath when I notice the dark intent fixed on me as he slowly nods. "You can say that." He reaches up and hooks some of my hair behind my ear. "After all, I need to prepare you for the last part of your eveningwear."
Trying not to show Luca I'm nervous, I squeeze his package again. "Just tell me what you need me to do, Master."
"Go get the lube and bend over the bed like a good girl." He smirks when I flinch, then pulls his hand from his pocket. "We can't forget your jewels, poppet."
I stare at the big butt plug with the ruby gem at the base. I'd say it's beautiful if it wasn't being inserted into my ass. Swallowing hard, I do as I'm told, my hand shaking as I open the drawer. The drawer is filled with things the brothers feel are necessary for when they come to me.
Luca's body heat presses into my back as he reaches down, taking hold of my wrist. His voice is soft yet masculine by my ear as he says, "No need to be scared, poppet. I wouldn't dream of putting this big plug in your ass without preparing it." I sigh, but then he finishes with, "That's why I'm going to fuck it first."
I hear him suck and then pop his finger from his mouth before sliding it through my crack. My breathing picks up when the tip presses against my hole. I don't mind anal anymore since they fuck it quite a bit, but none of the brothers are as big as this plug is, which is why I'm nervous.
