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"I hear I missed a good show, poppet. Maybe I'll replay the footage later and see for myself just how much of a slut you are when all your holes are filled." Luca winks at me and licks his lips as he peruses my nakedness when Sergio places me on my knees in the middle of the room.
Luca reaches behind him and grabs something white before tossing it to his brother. "Here, put this on her. Nobody needs to be seeing her like this."
Sergio catches it. "Arms up, poppet."
I see the shirt in his hands. "I can do it myself," I offer, but it's the wrong thing to say.
Gripping my jaw, Sergio lifts my chin. "If I want you to dress yourself, then I will fucking tell you to dress yourself…understand?"
I nod, and then raise my arms. "I'm sorry, Sergio."
He grunts and proceeds to pull the shirt over my head. The shirt belongs to Luca. I recognize his cologne instantly, and if I didn't, he informs me of it anyway, "Mm, this is the sexiest thing that I have seen next to you being naked, poppet. You in my shirt and knowing that you don't have anything on underneath it."
The shirt comes down to my knees, which are on the floor, so you can't see any of my legs. Moving my hair aside, Sergio adds the collar back to my neck and then the leash before standing just off to the side. When Dante is done messing around with the televisions behind me, he comes to stand beside Luca, who continues to smirk.
"The time has come, poppet. No more stalling. You will tell us your decision, and we will move on," Dante says sternly. It sounds more like he is conducting business and not as gentle as it did earlier. "We have been lenient with you. The last one we claimed came unwillingly, and well, let's just say that it didn't end well for her." Dante looks up and over my head as a tick forms in his jaw.
"As my brother told you earlier," Sergio continues for his brother, who for some reason continues to look behind me. "You will be able to see your mother as her death nears, and we will allow you to go to her funeral..."
Luca, getting impatient, cuts his brother off, "What will it be, poppet? Will you willingly give yourself to us, or are you refusing us? Before you answer, you should know that if you choose us willingly, we will be claiming you as ours immediately. Meaning, you will be on your knees often until you're cleared, and then my brothers and I are going to fuck the shit out of you and make you our filthy little slut who will learn to beg for it."
I bow my head as a few tears fall. I tremble at the thought of giving myself to them, but then I see him…I see Beau's smiling face the last morning we were together before it changes to him being taken into custody with handcuffs. I must make this sacrifice if it means that Beau will not serve a life sentence.
Sergio yanks my head back up. "Look at us, not the floor."
Some of his hair falls forward as he looks down at me; his hazel eyes are fierce looking as they sear into me. He's handsome in his own way, and when I look at the other two, the same can be said about them. It's just too bad they are stone-cold killers who sell women to make a buck.
"Will you hold up your end of the bargain and have Beau's sentence lessened if I give myself to you?" I have to know. This is the deal breaker because if he has to spend life behind bars, then they might as well kill me now.
Dante is the one to answer my request. "A deal is a deal, poppet. A D'Angelo does not go back on his word."
I look them all in the eye one last time before I nod, and even though my voice cracks as I say it, I'm still able to say what they want to hear. "I give myself will…willingly to you."
Suddenly, the room fills with a familiar voice after Dante presses a button on a remote that I never saw in his hand. It's a voice I didn't think I would ever hear again. "NO! Don't do this, Ryan! I will find another way out…please, baby…I love you!"
It's like a bad dream as I whip my head around and see Beau's face up on one of the screens, with Bain on the other one. I couldn't care less about the latter, but Beau is another story. He's in prison clothes and is sitting at a metal table with his hands cuffed.
"You should thank me, poppet. Lucky for you, I have the cops on the payroll, so I was able to do this for you. Say goodbye to your lover because it will be the last you ever see of him." Dante caresses my head.
"I'm sorry, baby! I had to do it. I can't have you serving life for saving me. This was the only way…" When I try to run to the television screen, I'm yanked back by the leash, and Sergio's arms surround me.
"Maybe your little boyfriend needs to see for himself just how much you belong to us now," Sergio states and starts pulling up the shirt I'm wearing.
"Please, no!" I push it back down.
"Leave her the fuck alone! Get your fucking hands off my wife!" Beau tries pulling on the cuffs as he yells through the screen.
Sergio lifts me and places me on my knees on the couch, facing the back, where the televisions are. I hear him unzip his fly, and I start struggling to turn around. Grabbing my hair, he holds my head so I'm facing Beau on the screen. I've never seen him look so broken.
"Look at him and tell the little fucker goodbye! You are ours now. Ours to keep, and ours to fuck—tell him!" Sergio roars.
"Goodbye, Beau. I belong to them now," I tell him with tears streaming down my face, but before Dante can't turn it off, I quickly call out, "I will always love you, Beau! Only ever yours…"
The screen goes black.
"Why?" Bain calls out, disgruntled, "Why couldn't Chloe have been enough payback? You took his mother away; why do you have to take her too?"
Bain's words hit me like a brick, and I turn to look at the brothers horrified. "You three did that to her?"
