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Rhys sets his palms on his thighs, studying me. “If you were naked, love.” He pauses. “Gavin, can you take care of that little issue?”

“I’m on it.” Gavin peels down my panties, groaning as he goes. I step out of them, dressed in nothing but a necktie the color of a jewel.

“Do you like my outfit better now, Rhys?” I ask, playing along.

“It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen you in,” Rhys says, his voice thick with lust, then he shifts his focus to his friends. “You guys agree?”

Gavin rises and backs away from me, along with Hollis. They join Rhys by the wall. I’ve never felt more vulnerable than I do now with three pairs of eyes on me. Or more wanted.

“What do you guys think?” I ask Gavin and Hollis, having my fun too. Finally. Finally. I can have fun in bed, thanks to them.

“I fucking love,” Hollis says.

“You’re perfect,” Gavin rasps out.

But Rhys likes to play. He taps his chin. “Run your hand down the tie,” he instructs.

My chest goes hot as I comply.

“Lean your head back.”

I obey, letting my hair fall down my spine.

“Fuuuuck,” Rhys mutters. But he doesn’t break. “Cup those tits. Want to see you play with yourself, love.”

Heat pools in my core. I cover my tits with my hands, squeezing them, showing them how I touch myself when I’m wearing only my man’s tie.

A rumble seems to climb up his chest as Rhys says, “I think I know what’s missing.”

“What is it?” I ask desperately.

“Gavin, put her on the bed.”

In no time, Gavin tosses me over his shoulder and carries me the short distance to the mattress, then sets me down so my head’s resting on a mountain of pillows.

“Ask her permission to tie her up.”

Gavin climbs onto the bed, settling between my thighs as he pins me with a hot stare. “May I? Tie you to the bed?”

I’m molten. “Yes, please.”

Rhys nods carelessly to Hollis. “Help our friend.”

A few minutes later, Hollis checks the knot above my head. He’s bound my wrists together with a sapphire blue tie—it must be the one they bought together the other day—and pinned them above the pillows and me, tying my wrists together to the headboard.

Rhys and Gavin are fastening my bare ankles to the footboard with more neckties. A pink one, and a cranberry-red one. They move off the bed and stare at me, naked, legs spread, bound.

“That’s how you tie a tie,” Rhys says, approvingly.

I sigh, smiling, eager, horny. “Except…you forgot one thing. What about my eyes?”

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SOME OF OUR FRIENDS USE BATTERIES

Briar

Everything’s dark. They’ve blindfolded me with Hollis’s sleeping mask. Seductive music beats through my body. Hands slide up my legs. Lips trace my belly. A tongue flicks against the shell of my ear.

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