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“If you are unhappy with the arrangement, come to us. This only works if we can communicate effectively with each other, even if you think we will be mad.” Vincent looked at Easton and me.

“Ok, do I sign now or wait until everything we went through gets updated?” I asked, looking at Easton.

“Let Vincent update it and then we can sign,” Easton assured me.

“I’m sure it helps that you’re a lawyer, when you do this kind of stuff.” I smiled at him, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

“‘I’ve only done two contracts and they were before I took the bar,” he said with a shrug.

“Do I want to know how many contracts you’ve done?” I looked at Vincent.

“Is it going to make you jealous?” He stood up walking around the table to me.

“No, probably inadequate,” I said truthfully. “But I am curious.”

“I’ve had six contracted relationships,” he leaned over me, tilting my head up. “You will be my seventh. Are you ready?”

Wow six, as much as I felt unsure about so many women before me, I couldn’t help but be excited. I already had a taste of Vincent and Easton. If that was anything to go by then I was definitely ready.

“Yes, sir,” I said, shivering from excitement.

“I left an outfit for you on my bed. Go and change and kneel by the door.” He gave me a quick peck on my lips.

“Yes, sir,” I said, getting up feeling the dampness in between my legs as I walked away from them.

Walking into his room there was a black lace teddy on the bed. It had a deep V in lace that would barely cover my breasts and there was no underwear, just straps that held it in place around my thighs. My body flushed at all the erotic things that went through my head. I didn’t rush since the last time I knelt for too long. The teddy fit perfectly and the open air below made me flush in arousal. I needed to dry out anyways, but I’m sure it was only a matter of time before I became damp again.

Folding my clothes, I set them on a chair neatly, waiting a moment before kneeling by the door. It was only a moment before they came in. My heart raced as I tried not to squirm, needing relief even though we hadn’t started yet.

I could hear them talking in low voices, when a set of footsteps came to me.

“This will enhance whatever we decide to do to you tonight,” Easton said, before something covered my eyes, tying it behind my head.

“Color?”

“Green, sir,” I said, feeling a little nervous not being able to see what would go on.

“The truth, Bambi,” he snapped.

“I’m just nervous,” I whispered.

“This doesn’t work if we aren’t honest,” he reprimanded.

“Green, sir,” I said with more confidence, desperate to see his expression.

“Ok,” he said, before I heard him walk away.

The sound of belt buckles perked my attention before there was silence again. I don’t know if a few minutes passed or thirty, but my whole body was vibrating with need. That’s when I heard a small moan. It didn't happen again, making me think I was hearing things when another soft moan reached my ears.

If they were fucking while I was blindfolded I was going to be pissed. I was straining to hear anything until another moan cut through the silence. Fuck me, I needed to see what was going on. I rolled my hips, wanting some friction, tempted to slip my hand between my legs.

“Are you needy yet, Princesa?” Vincent's voice sounded far away.

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered.

I needed something, anything to help me expel this energy building in me.

“Patience, Bambi,” Easton commanded.

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