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Chapter Ten
ALISTAIR
“Iaccept.”
Her words echo through me, and I hide my smirk behind my hand as I watch my new toy. She’s sitting up straight, looking at my brothers and me like we’re the big bad wolves wanting to eat her alive. Her blouse is still wet, displaying two pert nipples begging for my mouth behind some lacy red fabric. Fabric I want to tear away with my fucking teeth so I can wrap my lips around her and watch that careful composure crack under my ministrations.
I shift, trying to relieve pressure on my hard cock. I’ve been hard since I first saw her. She looks like a wet dream, all curves and long, toned legs. She has an ass I want to mark and fuck, a tucked in waist, and thick hips, all the better for holding onto as I make her scream my name. She looks like one of those old pin-up models I used to jerk off to as a kid, dark and voluptuous. She stood out, even among the Barbies we interviewed, her body begging for my cock, even if she didn’t know it. Her plump red lips part as she watches us, those green eyes widening in shock at her own admission. Her long, black curly hair evokes visions of it being wrapped around my fist as I fuck that sassy little mouth.
I can’t wait to break her. I may not fuck her yet, but it’s going to be so much fun to tease her, taunt her, and crack that careful calm to reveal the wild cat I know is underneath.
She’s mine now.
She is my new favorite plaything, and before she quits or leaves, I’m going to ruin her.
A strange possessiveness fills me. I never liked sharing with anyone, but seeing my brothers watching her with equal hunger stirs a new desire within me. But now she’s ours, completely ours. No other man will touch her. She will only find her pain and pleasure at our hands, and only if we allow it.
The new toy belonging to the Dixen men.
This is going to be fun.
Rubbing my thumb across my lips as I watch her, I notice her chest rises faster as she views the motion before her eyes meet mine almost guiltily. Oh yes, fun indeed. My little assistant is too sweet to waste.
Her very life will be ours. Her happiness, her freedom. My brothers may not know who she is, but I do. I never forget a face, especially one as perfect as hers. Her clothes scream her lack of money, but even in rags, she’s a fucking diamond.
A diamond who needs to be chiseled and shaped into whatever cut I want her to be.
She needs to be aware of who is in charge. She may have agreed, but I can still see the defiance in her eyes and almost taste it on the air with her sweetness. Her legs cross tighter, and I run my eyes purposely down her before leaning forward, my hands dangling between my parted thighs as I pin her under my gaze. By now, she should be on her knees begging for my cock and the honor to fuck me. But instead, she relaxes back, her eyebrows arched.
A challenge.
Why does that thought excite me so much? Am I really that tired of easy, accessible pussy that I need to work for hers?
“No other men, Ms. O’Brien, I mean it,” I warn, lowering my voice.
Those green eyes narrow again, flashing in irritation. Ah, sweetness didn’t like that. Fuck, my cock jerks as I imagine putting her on her knees and fucking that defiance out of her while my brothers watch. Hell, maybe they’d be touching her too. It wouldn’t be the first time we’ve shared, though they never fucked the women after I did. We usually have very different tastes and expectations with the women we choose. Maddox only uses his women. And Rogan? Shit, I don’t know if he ever fucks. If anyone needs to blow off steam, it’s him…but Rory O’Brien seems to be the exception.
We all want her.
Her chin rises, her nostrils flaring. “I agreed, didn’t I?” she retorts. “But I want my dog to come with me,” she counters. Oh, this little thing wants to make deals?
“Fine,” I concede and drop my eyes to her breasts again. “I can’t wait for you to start working under us.”
She shivers from the innuendo, and it makes me sit back with a chuckle. Fuck, she is so sweet, so easy to rile up and play with.
As she looks away, I wonder if she recognizes me. I think she does. It does have my interest piqued. Why isn’t she behind bars? Did they let her go? I should probably tell my brothers, but I won’t. This is too much fun, and knowing her secret gives me power over her.
A bastard move, but who cares?
“Very good,” Rogan starts. “Your apartment is ready now, and we expect you to move in tonight.”
She blinks but nods silently.
“Good, then we’re done,” Maddox rumbles and stands to leave.
“I will ask the car to escort you to collect your belongings,” I murmur.
She flinches and looks away. “That won’t be necessary.” She meets my gaze again, determined. “I have things to do after this. I can make my own way there, I just need the address.”
