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Curiosity gets the better of me. Closing down my emails, I open my tracking program instead. Theo’s phone pings within seconds and I have his location. A location I know fucking well. They’re at the factory we use to…extractinformation. A few clicks later and live feed from every room in that building comes to life on my phone. I know the moment Theo notices the cameras have been activated, because the asshole looks up and waves.

But that’s not what I’m concerned about right now. It’s what I’m seeing.

Taking my laptop with me, I sit my ass on the floor just outside the theater room. I don’t want to disturb Izzy with the call I’m about to make. He picks up on the first ring; he was expecting me. “What the fuck is going on? Get her out of there now, T,” I hiss through the line.

He laughs. “If I wasn’t afraid she’d castrate me, I would.”

“This isn’t funny, T. Put her on the phone, now.” My blood is fucking past the boiling point. I’m ready to goddamn explode. I want to rip the eyes out of every fucker in that room, including my best friend.

“Angelica, it’s Neo. He’d like a word with you,” he says. I can see him offering her the phone.

“Neo, I’m kinda busy. Can this wait?” Her voice, somewhat a balm to my soul, does very little to temper the flame burning inside me.

“No, it can’t fucking wait. Where the fuck is your shirt, Angelica?”

Chapter Twenty

An hour earlier

“You do remember, don’t you?” I ask him again. “You sat next to me because you wanted to get closer. Well, now you can, Benny. Do you want to touch me?”

He shakes his head, looking everywhere but at me.

I run my fingertips up the inside of one of his legs. “You know what? I think we could use the ropes after all. I do love a bit of bondage. How about you, Benny? You look like the type who enjoys role play.Sì?” Standing upright, I make sure to tilt my body so he gets a full glimpse of my breasts. I know he sees the pair of shears I have sitting between them.

“What? What are you doing?” he stutters out.

“We’re going to play a little game I like to call: hostage and hostage keeper. Guess which one you’re going to be?”

“No, boss, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean nothing. Let me go. I won’t say anything,” Benny pleads to Theo.

“Sorry, Benny, this is her thing. Your best bet is pleading to her, not me.” My brother shrugs, leaning back into his chair.

Picking up the rope from the floor, I take one of the fucker’s hands and hold it against the armrest. He starts thrashing. “This would be so much more fun for you if you’d cooperate,” I tell him. “Boys, help a girl out and hold him down.”

The two soldiers come and force his arms back, keeping him in the chair as I secure his upper body. Then, kneeling in front of him, I rub my palms from the top of his thighs down to his ankles before I proceed to tie both of his legs to the chair, keeping his thighs spread open. I can already see he’s hardening beneath his pants.

This will be quick.

“Thanks, boys.” The two soldiers resume their stations at the back of the room and I sit down in front of Benny. “Tell me, do you still think I’m hot, Benny?” I watch as he watches me cross and uncross my legs.

“I-I don’t know.”

“You don’t know? Huh, don’t think I’ve had that answer before. Are you saying you don’t think I’m pretty?” I pout.

“What? No,” he answers.

“Well, now I’m just confused.” Standing, I step over him, one leg on each side of the chair. Almost as if I’m about to give him the best lap dance of his life. “I’m either pretty or I’m not. Which is it, Benny?” I lean down and breathe softly on his neck.

“You’re fucking hot, okay. You know you are.”

Straightening my spine, I smile down at him. “How hot? On a scale of one to ten.”

“I don’t know.”

“Mmm, maybe this will help you decide.” I lift the hem of my little black dress a tad higher. His beady eyes go straight to my bare thighs.

I hear Theo clear his throat behind me. “Angelica, a word,” he demands.

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