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“Well, after finding out that she stayed at a villa owned by one of the employees of Armor Con in Italy, he pressed for more answers. Mariah moved up very quickly as a financial analyst. Some of her friends are very wealthy, and their names are on watch lists,” L.T. explained.
“Sandman doesn’t think that Mariah is getting involved with these people and ultimately with Armor Con and the illegal operations, does he?” Deacon asked.
“He’s looking into it. But between him, Jax, and Jameson, they think that Mariah is up to something.”
“Up to what? She’s a civilian,” Axel asked.
“Maybe she’s seeking revenge?” Deacon asked, and they all looked at him.
“I’ll place that woman over my knees and give her a spanking she’ll never forget. Is she out of her fucking mind?” Quentin asked, raising his voice.
“We should go find her. We need to set her straight,” Axel exclaimed.
“We have a job to do here, first. L.T. will contact us as soon as he has a location on Mariah. When he does, we’ll get to her pronto. We can’t let her accept the job in Armor Con. We’ll talk to her tomorrow. Tonight, keep your eyes peeled, and don’t be distracted by the beautiful women in the sexy gowns,” L.T. said.
“There’s only one woman on my mind right now. Let’s get through this. As soon as the ones we need to watch are identified, get through on the radio,” Quentin stated as they adjusted their earpieces and the watches on their wrists disguising their communication devices before they all exited the hallway one at a time.
* * * *
“Oh, God, Sienna. I can’t believe that I am doing this. This dress is gorgeous, I feel like a princess.”
Sienna smiled. “You look incredible in that dress. I knew it the moment the costume designer recommended it for you. She did mine as well, and I adore it. So do Marco, Giano, and Salvatore.” Sienna winked and Mariah smiled, feeling her own cheeks warm.
Maria thought that Sienna’s dark midnight-blue gown was glamorous. It had a very tight-fitting bodice that accentuated her large breasts and hugged her belly and hips before flaring out with large layers of blue taffeta. Her jewelry was stunning and very real. Sienna’s lovers escorted them up the stairs and into the enormous estate.
From outside the people working the event were dressed as old-time carriage drivers and butlers. They wore long-tailed jackets, frilly white blouses under them, and white wigs like many people wore out to attend events. It was very 1900s Victorian. She thought it may be a theme as she noticed numerous other people in the same type of clothing from a similar era. However, as the doors opened and they walked into the main entrance of the mansion, she was in awe.
There was so much to take in. A huge marble entryway that could fit a small house stood before them, multilayer short rounded steps leading up to intricate winding railings and a grand upper level. There were people everywhere. Music was playing, waiters all dressed up in various styles from different eras. The masks were magnificent and everyone had one on, including the servers.
“Welcome to the masquerade. Be sure to wear your masks at all times, and let yourself go. This is an evening of fantasy,” one man stated, and then bowed as he waved his hand forward for them to enter.
It was like something from an amazing Broadway show or maybe even an opera. She had never attended an opera, but she had read about them and seen images of costumes and designs online. These decorations were unreal.
“He has truly outdone himself this time. I don’t know how he does it,” Sienna stated with a smile as Marco took her hand and led her forward through the room.
“How big is this place?” Mariah asked, as Salvatore placed his hand gently over her back to direct her toward the other areas.
“It is very big. Worth over a hundred million. He has numerous rooms, and there is something here for everyone’s pleasure, Mariah. Do you know what it is that you are looking for to fulfill your fantasy tonight?” he asked, and she felt her body tighten. She hadn’t a clue, and had nearly decided to forget about tonight and just see where things led with Armando, but then she’d changed her mind. Sienna was persuasive.
“I don’t know. I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Salvatore caressed her arm and stared down into her eyes as he spoke to her. She could hardly tell that it was him, his mask so snug and intricate against h
is face.
“That’s the beauty of tonight, the weekend, the entire week if you want it to be. Use this as a time to explore what you want, Mariah. Perhaps fate will step in, and the one you seek will show you the way to ultimate pleasure.” He pulled her hand gently up to his lips and kissed the top of it. Sienna smiled.
“Go on, Mariah. You don’t want to stick too close to us. Men might think that you belong to my men.” Sienna winked and Mariah felt her body tingle. She so wanted to be taken by four men. Well, not just any four, but that was why she was here. It’s time to move on.
She straightened out her shoulders, and gave herself a mental pep talk.
I am beautiful. I have so much to offer. I can’t hold back any longer. Tonight, I give all of me, and expect nothing in return but freedom. Freedom for my heart to open for another one day. For someone that cares.
Mask in place, giving her the confidence of a sexual goddess on the hunt for her male prey, Mariah seductively made her way to the ballroom.
* * * *
“My God. Do you guys see her?” Deacon asked, speaking into his mic, trying not to make it look obvious. He’d sensed her from across the room. A stunning beauty in red. Like the color of a fine Cabernet, the dress accentuated her platinum blonde hair. Of course he would notice her. And by the numerous responses in his ear, so had the others.
