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“It’s not a job. It’s a side business. I don’t have all the details yet, but it looks like he might be running a phone and video sex shop using some of the technology he sells during the day.”
“What, like 1-800 number kind of shit?”
“That, and a BDSM interactive web site that features any kind of kink you might be interested in watching. I can send you links to the site. Membership fees are hefty to get past the splash page. It’s not for the faint of heart. Only hardcore players would stay for long.”
Markus scoffed. “What a prince.”
“He may be a dick, but on the surface it looks like he’s making a boat load of money. Anyway, I can’t exactly cast stones his way, considering The Pit dabbles in the same activities live. I haven’t found anything illegal. Yet.”
“Keep digging. There has to be something there.”
“I will. So far I’ve done everything from Chicago. I’m thinking of sending Z out as soon as he gets off the assignment he’s on in Florida,” Lukus said.
“Z as in Zack Zimmerman?”
“None other. He’s the best.”
“I thought he quit.”
“He did. He missed me. He’s back.”
Markus looked conflicted. “Well, shit. I can’t think of anyone else I’d rather have on this job, but keep him the hell away from Brianna. He scares the shit out of me. She’ll piss her pants if he crosses her path.”
“I hear ya. I wouldn’t want him around Tiff, either.” Lukus looked at his watch for the third time. “Where the hell are they?”
“Relax, will you? Look on the bright side. I told Brianna to be here ten minutes ago. She’s late.” The devious smile on Markus’s face told Lukus he had an idea.
“Tiff, too. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
“Punctuality is a rule. They did break it.”
Lukus felt the need to dig into this topic before the girls arrived. “So how are we going to play this tonight?”
“What d’ya mean?”
“Don’t be dense. You know exactly what I mean. We’re gonna be watching the hottest women in the city of Chicago try on kink outfits, after which we’re gonna attend a hardcore BDSM collaring ceremony with naked slaves, consummation sex, bondage, piercings, and branding. The chances of us not having sex in front of each other are non-existent. While it’s not a big deal for the two of us, I’m pretty sure the girls might feel differently. Unless you know something I don’t know about exactly how close they are,” Lukus said.
“No. You’re right. Short of that little show Bri and I put on for you guys a few weeks ago, I don’t think they’ve done more than be voyeurs together.”
“So. How far are we willing to take them tonight?”
“Well, you’re not fucking my wife, if that’s what you’re asking.”
Lukus saw the anger flashing in Markus’s eyes. He knew his best friend wasn’t joking, which suited him fine. He was quick to counter. “Fuck you, man and right back at ya. You can look, but no touching.”
“So there’s our answer. We play separately, but in the same space. Test their taste for exhibitionism. I already know Bri is definitely into watching scenes, and I’m guessing Tiff is, too.”
“Hell, yes. We’ve watched two center-stage shows together. You should see how hot she gets. She almost self-combusted before I could get inside her Saturday night. Fuck. I think I’d better go stroke one out in the bathroom before they get here. I’m not gonna make it through dinner with this fucking hard-on.” Lukus rolled his eyes.
Markus was grinning. “Full disclosure. I put my private bathroom at the office to use before I headed over here for the same reason. I canceled my last appointment today because I couldn’t keep my mind on work.”
Lukus had just got up to head to his master bathroom when the elevator dinged. With mixed emotions, he looked up to see Tiff and Brianna exiting the elevator, hand in hand. Still in the dark about where the men were taking them, they’d chosen their dresses carefully. Low cut, but tasteful. Feminine. Classy. Sexy.
Fucking hot.
The seductive smiles on their faces told Lukus they knew how amazing they both looked.
“Holy shit, we might be in trouble.” Markus’s soft expletive told Lukus his best friend was having the same problem he was having.
