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Both guys jumped right on my demands, and I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this adored, this special...this aroused.

Naughty List #8: Let a Stranger Tie You Up

When I woke up the next morning, my mouth tasted like sandpaper and outside the window, a blizzard was engulfing the city of Chicago. I lay in bed but didn’t even remember going to bed. Last thing I recalled was laughing and listening to silly puns while Max and Danny drank the mini bar dry. I must have fallen asleep on the couch and they carried me to bed.

I pushed my legs out from under the blanket and found the cold floorboards. The phone said it was past nine and I had a missed message from Todd. I sighed out loud, unable to deal with his craziness this early. So instead, I sent a quick message to my friend, Myles.

Still stuck in Chicago but having a blast. I have so much to tell you. Later.

Up on my feet, my body swayed a bit, but I was definitely more awake than last night. I grabbed clean clothes and headed to the shower, hearing no sounds from the guy’s bedroom on the way. Max was probably at the gym downstairs and Danny hunting down a cafe.

After the last couple of days, I craved more time with them, and I thought that maybe it was a perfect day for going to the movies. If the weather let up a bit.

By the time I showered, dried my hair, and dressed, I wasn’t surprised to find Max in the living room waiting for me. He leaned against the back of the couch, his hands deep in the pockets of his jeans, his eyes on me the second I stepped out.

“Hey gorgeous, how are you feeling today?”

“Incredible,” I answered. “You?”

“Better than I expected. Danny’s a bit worse for wear but he’s gone to find a drug store for a headache and to pick us up loads of snacks. Storm’s bad today so might be an indoor kind of day.” He pushed off the couch and strolled toward me with a twinkle in his eyes.

“You look like you’re up to something,” I murmured with a grin on my face.

“Do I now?” he replied in a husky voice. There was something about his deep voice that drove me insane.

When he reached me, he raked his hands through my hair, pushing the loose strands off my face and kissed me. Not just a small pec, but deep and passionate, and completely knocked me off my feet with his fiery desire.

“My gosh,” I breathed into his mouth. “Where did that come from?”

“Belle, I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind all night. It’s driving me insane, and I’m going to be honest. I want you.”

I wasn’t sure what to say, but words tumbled from my lips, “I want you too.”

“Do you? I’m talking about the kind of want where I’ll rip your clothes off and ravage you until you beg me to stop, and then I’ll fuck you until you scream from two or three orgasms.”

I swallowed hard, my body already humming with arousal, the heat already burning between my thighs so wildly, I was wet in a heartbeat. He’d never spoken to me this way, never said those words, and I liked it. Hell, I more than liked it. My body was trembling thinking of what he’d do to me.

“Yes,” the word fell from my lips. “I want you to want me that way.”

He cupped the side of my face. “You’re so beautiful when you’re nervous.” Then he took my hand and started leading me to the bedroom.

“Now?” I asked.

His wink should be illegal, because it could convince me to do anything. He nodded. “Is that okay?”

Was it okay? My body screamed yes, and my mind… well she seemed to have gone on holiday, so I walked with him. “Completely okay.”

I had no idea what to expect, but by his earlier description and promise, heck, I’ll sign up for a double round.

Max led me into the bedroom that he had been sleeping in since we got here. I’m sure he could feel the shaking of my hand as we walked. ?Once we got into the room that resembled mine but for a color scheme of red and gold, and that it had two large beds, he stepped away from me, his gaze skimming my body, his eyes hooded by lust.

I stood with shaky legs before him. My fingers fumbled for the zipper of my dress. When I found it, I tugged the zipper down and let the dress fall away. My leggings soon followed after that.

A growl rumbled from Max and he advanced on me, lifting me up and laying me on the bed. The mattress shifted under his weight as he sat beside me. A hum of longing vibrated through my body as his hand traced my skin slowly from my neck, in between my breasts, stopping at the bottom of my stomach.

My hips writhed in his direction only to be stopped by his firm hand. “I like control in the bedroom, Belle. I don’t just like it. I need it. Will you give me that?”

All I could do was take a deep breath and nod. I wanted this. Badly.

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