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The hope in my heart for a new and better life.

And though I never fathomed how lost and alone I’d been…they were my salvation.

“I love you, Masters,” I sobbed, crumpling to the mattress.

Within seconds, I was nestled between their warm, steely bodies.Infused with their unconditional love.And being inundated with their praise.

After a long night of conversation, a little bondage, and a lot more sex, we woke early and returned the Hummer to the rental agency before stopping at the grocery store.Back at the apartment, my five-star chefs began preparing a gourmet breakfast of bacon, eggs and toast.As they cooked, I phoned Mellie, argued with my insurance company, did a quick load of laundry, and re-packed my suitcases.

On the way out of town, we made a brief stop at the post office to forward my mail, then climbed into their truck and headed to Chicago.

The ride was long, but not a second of it was boring.My Masters made great use of my mouth and pussy as they took shifts driving.And only once did Nick have to threaten me with the butt plug when I got a little sassy.

It was close to midnight before we reached the outskirts of Chicago.

“Our house is about another thirty minutes north of the city, but I’ll take us up Lake Shore Drive so you can see the lights on the water,” Nick announced as I sat a little straighter, unwilling to miss the sights.

Nick soon pulled off the interstate and drove along a highway parallel to Lake Michigan.The full moon reflecting off the water was beautiful, but the sprawling mansions lining the coast shocked and intimidated me.I’d grown up in a modest blue-collar home.While I didn’t want for much, we were far from rich.Clearly, the people living in the homes facing the lake were mega-loaded.

Nick made a series of left and right turns, then slowed on a street lined with large, mature trees.Streetlights cast eerie shadows through the thick foliage, allowing only brief glimpses of the impressive houses set back from the street.Some were totally obscured behind manicured hedge rows, but others were daunting and massive and clearly visible.

When he pulled into a cobblestone drive, the headlights flashed over a monstrous brick colonial mansion.My eyes grew wide as I glanced at the avant-garde metal sculpture poised in the center of the circular drive before all my attention fluttered back to the mammoth house with multiple windows all framed with black shutters.

“You live here?”I asked, unable to mask my astonishment.

“We live here, kitten,” Dylan chuckled.

“Wow,” I whispered in awe.“Do you have maids and a butler?”

“Yes, Rachel and Pablo live in the guest house out back,” Nick replied with such a casual tone, I knew he didn’t have a clue how utterly dumbfounded I was.“Rachel oversees the cleaning service and prepares our meals.Pablo maintains the landscaping, pool, and makes household repairs when needed.”

“You have a pool?”

“And a stunning view of Lake Michigan.”Nick grinned, then sobered at my shocked expression.“Don’t let it overwhelm you, Savannah.It’s just a house.”

“Yeah, a huge mother…” I coughed.“I mean, a really big one, Master.”

“Come on, let’s go in and crash.We’ll unload in the morning.”

“Can I grab my toiletries, Sir?”

“No.It’s late.We need sleep…well, eventually.”He grinned.

The naughty gleam in his eyes told me sleep would be hours away.

Stepping into the wide foyer, I felt like Cinderella at the Prince’s palace.Gleaming hardwood floors shimmered beneath a stunning crystal chandelier dangling from the elegant, coffered ceiling.Dark cherry woodwork lent a masculine yet inviting contrast against the beige walls.

As they took me on what Dylan referred to as theten-cent tour, I marveled how each room was more stunning than the one before.Being a professional designer, I knew Mellie would appreciate the attention to detail throughout each elegant room.While I was overwhelmed by the sheer grandeur of it all, the dichotomy of the men and their home was beyond fascinating.Their surroundings were ostentatious, yet there wasn’t a pretentious bone in their bodies.

“Come on, kitten, let’s get ready for bed.”

“How many bedrooms are in this…castle?”

Nick laughed.“There’s six, but don’t get too impressed.We bought it for a song when the market crashed.It’s a nifty tax deduction, nothing more.”

“It’s a little late not to be impressed, Master.I was already there when you pulled into the driveway.The view of Lake Michigan…is whoa, beyond breathtaking.”

“It soothes our savage beasts, that’s for sure,” Dylan agreed as we climbed the wide staircase.“Nick and I laid claim to a couple of the guest rooms.We’ve been saving the master suite for…well, for you.”

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