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Wherever that was.
I’d never seen any of them around town with Romero. I would have known if they had. They were impossible to miss. Too beautiful. Too deadly.
Up in my room, I bumped the door closed with my hip, then dropped the wads of paper onto my bed, along with the heavy dildo. I stared down at the money. There had to be ten thousand dollars here. Maybe more.
Who carried that much cash on their person?
Businessmen? It sounded like something out of a mafia novel.
Were they capable of being criminals though? Perhaps it was just my overactive imagination bringing me to that conclusion. Yes, they had roguish features, but that didn’t mean they’d committed any crimes.
Muffled voices echoed on the first floor, startling me into scooping up the cash. I looked around, trying to find a place to hide it.
After a moment I recalled the loose panel in the back of my closet. I nudged it with my shoulder to see if it had been replaced. It bowed slightly under my weight and I grinned.
Dropping the pile to the floor so I could use both hands, I pried the panel off, revealing the bare studs and a section of missing insulation that I’d pulled out to hide things I didn’t want my mom to find. Not that she ever cared enough to look. After shoving the cash inside, I secured the panel back in place and walked over to my school bag with the checks in hand. Pulling my wallet out a little more aggressively than I meant to, I sent all of it tumbling out of my hands. Sighing, I knelt to collect my driver’s license and the checks that were scattered on the floor, when a slip of paper fell out from one of the folded checks. My brows pinched.
I unfolded the slip of paper and stared at the words while my heart tripped on itself.
One night. Ten million.
Call me,
Aaron
Ten. Million. Dollars.
A phone number was scrawled below. For a second, I wondered what would happen if I called him.
He wanted my virginity. Was I prepared for that?
For ten million dollars, was there truly anything I wouldn’t do? That was a lot of money. I slipped the paper into my wallet behind my license, deposited the checks into the main pocket, and stowed the wallet in my bag. Tomorrow, I’d take it all to the bank and put it in my account. After that, I’d look for a car, and a place to live.
Standing beside my bed again, I stared down at the dildo I’d gagged and choked on like a fucking porn star in front of my stepfather and his buddies. What was worse was whose cock I’d imagined was in my mouth.
It was a crazy fantasy, I knew. But it was wrong. He’d been my mother’s, which meant he’d never be mine.
Not that I necessarily wanted him to.
He was gorgeous, but all that meant was that my mom and I had similar tastes. I thought of Aaron’s note and the way he’d looked at me. The way all five of them had looked at me.
Their lust-filled gazes had me climbing onto the plush bed and lying back, dildo in hand. I grabbed the vibrator from the top drawer of my side table then shucked off my thong. My eyes fluttered closed and my imagination wandered.
I pictured all five of them standing around my bed, watching me in just my corset as I ran a finger through my slick heat. For someone who got queasy at the thought of being watched, I felt like a completely different person where these men were concerned.
Using my wetness, I circled my aching, swollen clit. My nipples were hard pebbles, straining against the rigid material.
I imagined the way Rafael might lick his lips, hungry to taste me there. Or Eli’s thick muscles tight as he fought the urge to climb up the bed to me. Aaron would probably be the first to rub himself through his trousers, letting me know how hard he was.
Though I hadn’t had sex, I’d fooled around once or twice, and needless to say, my hymen broke four or five years ago. That didn’t stop me from feeling nervous at just the thought of one of them touching me. They were older. Experienced.
So damned sexy.
Kieran’s icy eyes held a depth—a realm I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to discover. It made me shiver. Would he be rough right away, or reverent, luring me into a false sense of security before pinning me down, grabbing my neck, and fucking me until I screamed?
I dipped a finger inside my dripping pussy and moaned.
Darren, I pictured to be the selfless lover, eating my pussy and wringing orgasm after orgasm from me. Or maybe he’d hold me down for the others to take their turns.
