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Chapter One
Club Rogue, Baton Rouge, Louisiana...
“I offered you the opportunity to buy shares in Club Rogue, but that doesn’t mean you have carte blanche to change or add events without discussing it with me and the other partners first.” With arms crossed, Kaden Frazer regarded his brothers with a haughty expression. “Here, as is the rule at Triple K Secure and the farm, we do everything as a team. If you wish to retain your shares, you better take my warning seriously.”
“Yes, Boss,” they responded in a muzzled chorus, knowing full well how inappropriate and dangerous it was to mock their oldest brother, who appraised them with added sternness.
Smiling wryly, Kevin, the second oldest, held up his hands in a supplicated apology. “I know we’re being assholes, but the auction is important to us.”
“Yeah, Kev is right,” Keith, their adopted brother, interjected with a wide grin spreading over his face.
The youngest of the trio, he had an abundance of energy that, at times, was annoying to his older brothers. Now, at forty-nine years of age, although grumpy on the best of days, Kaden was usually the calm and collected of the three brothers. Kevin, who apparently had used his forty-third birthday today as an excuse for the auction, had a vicious temper, which was probably why Keith, the calmest of them all, made such a perfect match for him. They were each other’s yin and yang.
The twelve years age gap between them had never seemed a factor. Ever since Keith was adopted, the two brothers had been inseparable. They fit together like two pieces of a puzzle—in work, life, and for the past six years, scening together in a committed ménage à trois relationship.
No one would ever dare refer to Keith as anything other than true family, though. The two blood brothers loved him as though he had been born into the family. They would give their lives for him as they would for each other.
“We’re being dicks,” Keith continued with a chuckle, “But c’mon, big bro! You, Tanner, and Slade found love and the perfect baby girls at the same time. It’s our turn, and although the decision might have been impulsive and we steamrolled ahead, you can’t deny that having an auction to start the search for our match is the perfect solution.”
“And we specifically wanted an event that would ensure submissives and littles from neighboring areas attend. We’re not like you, Kaden. We want an experienced Babygirl. One who knows what to expect from a Daddy Dom relationship and has a preference for a ménage à trois relationship.” Kevin smiled briefly. “We’re serious about this. This is it for us. It’s time. We’re tired of playing the field.” He glanced at Keith, who nodded in agreement. “At least I am. I want to settle down. I’m getting too damn old floating from one woman to the other at the club and going to bed alone at night.”
“Don’t sprout that shit, asshole,” Keith exploded. His jowls blew up as he glared at Kevin. “We had this talk. Nothing has changed since then. I might be younger than you, but I’m also done playing the field. I thought we were fucking in this together. You and me.” He crossed three of his fingers as he stared at him with narrowed eyes. “Or have you changed your mind? Is that it? Do you want out? Find an older guy to—”
“Don’t be a fucking idiot. You know you’re the only man I’m interested in to form a ménage marriage. I just don’t want to limit your experiences in life. I’ve got a number of years on you, and I don’t want you to one day feel you’ve been—”
“Just shut the fuck up, Kevin, before you bury yourself in the hole you’re digging.” Keith paced the room with his body as tight as a snare. “Yeah, you’re old as fuck, which is why you need me. Who else is gonna keep our Babygirl sexually satisfied while you need a couple of hours to recharge your testosterone—Hey! Watch where you throw that knife. These family jewels are priceless,” Keith snickered as he easily sidestepped to avoid the blunt letter opener Kevin flung at him.
“We are looking for a permanent commitment, Kaden.” Unperturbed and being the calm one for once, Kevin continued, “A woman who is ready to become a wife and a mother... but most of all, a Babygirl, for both of us.”
“Yeah, I got that, Kev, but using the excuse as a tool to manipulate my ire isn’t counting in your favor,” Kaden grumbled. The door opened, and his fiancé, Sage, walked inside. His face immediately lit up. “Finally,” he smiled warmly as his eyes took a leisurely gander over her babydoll outfit. She had taken to becoming his baby girl like oil to a flame, and she rocked kink wear. “However, since the wait was worth it, you’re forgiven.”
“Aww, thank you, Daddy.” She twirled around, giggling as the wide skirt of the short dress lifted high, revealing the black thigh-high stockings that molded her shapely legs. “I feel as light as a feather in this dress. Isn’t it just the cutest?”
Kaden couldn’t take his eyes off her. Anyone outside of Club Rogue wouldn’t believe the transition from the firm, assertive FBI Special Agent in Criminal Investigation to this lovely little submissive, who knew just how to flutter her eyes to make his legs go weak.
“You turn anything you wear into the cutest outfit, little one,” he cooed as she pressed her enticing body against his. Ignoring their animated audience, he kissed her passionately.
“Okay, enough already. The two of you should either move this scene to a private room or be prepared for a foursome,” Keith mumbled as he adjusted his pants.
“That reminds me,” Sage said with a smile at the two brothers. “I’ve been commandeered to accompany the three of you to the entertainment room. The two golden oldies want to get the auction on the way. I have a suspicion they are very eager for whatever it is their littles have offered as a prize.”
“Indeed,” Kaden said as he locked his hand around the back of her neck and steered her gently toward the door. His heart skipped a beat as she gently laid one hand over his and kept it there as a sign of her acceptance of his dominance. “So, Babygirl, what did you put on offer for the auction?”
“I suppose you’ll have to wait and see, Daddy, but I suggest you be quick to bid. Otherwise, you might just lose out.”
“As if anyone in this club would be stupid enough to bid on any of the three old timers’ littles,” Kevin interjected.
“You called it, Kev,” Keith agreed with a broad smile. “Lucky bastards,” he said in an aside as they left the office.
“Tonight, we’re going to become part of that exalted and privileged group, Keith. We’re going to find our own little Babygirl during the auction. I feel it in my bones.” Kevin placed an arm around his shoulders as they headed toward the platform where Slade Lewis and Tanner Wilde stood waiting—their usual relaxed features were painted into stern frowns from impatience at the delay.
