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"Are you going to say anything to her?" he asked, opening the fridge, leaning over, and peering in.
"No, and neither are you."
"So, are we taking in strays now?" Aiden laughed.
"She was pretty wasted last night; she probably couldn't go home like that." I had no idea why Harper broke into my house. I didn't know much about her at all. But for some reason, it brought a sense of peace that she wasn't out fucking someone else.
Last night, Aiden and I watched her from my phone on the security cameras from the moment she walked onto the property and followed her until she passed out in my bed. The entire Chandler property, from the lake out back to the front gate, was covered with cameras, even the bedrooms. The bedrooms were the only rooms in the house with the option to turn them off, but Harper didn't know that.
"You don't think Mom and Dad will see her," Aiden asked, closing the fridge.
"Mom and Dad can't figure out how to turn their phones on and off without help." My parents were brilliant in the business world but weren't very tech-savvy, and I turned off all notifications to the security system a long time ago. So, the likelihood of my parents seeing it was slim.
One knock sounded from the front door before it flew open, and Maverick and Link strolled in.
"What's up tonight?" Maverick asked. "We still having a party?"
"Yes, but I need to take care of something first, and I need your help."
I went over their involvement in my plan; they would direct Harper to my room when she arrived. If she chose not to come willingly, they would carry her, hold the door tight until I knocked, then leave and get what we needed for the party.
As soon as Harper appeared at the front gate, I removed my boxers before pulling on a loose pair of low-hanging jeans and taking off my shirt. Everything was ready for her. I listened as Link told her that I was in my room, and then Aiden explained that he didn't know why I was waiting for her in my room.
"What's going on?" she asked when they shoved her through the door, slamming it behind her. Her gaze scanned over my bare torso. "Why are you half naked?"
Holy fuck, I didn't expect her to look as hot as she did! Her long black-sleeve fitted top hugged tightly against her tits and was short enough to show the bare skin of her tight, toned stomach. Her short tight cheetah print skirt showed off her tanned legs down to her unlaced knock-off Doc Martens.
"Did you dress up just for me?" I asked, the corners of my lips curled into a cocky smirk. She dressed up for me even if she didn't want to admit it.
"What? No," she mumbled, her brows pinched together. "I didn't go home last night, and this was all I had at Chloe's."
"You look fucking hot," I said, my tone low and husky as my gaze lingered on her full lips.
"What's going on, Christian?" she asked again, crossing her arms over her chest, not even realizing she'd pushed her cleavage higher.
"Get on the bed," I demanded, nodding toward the bed.
"What?" Her gaze flicked from me to the bed and then back to me. "No."
"Get on the fucking bed, Harper!" She grabbed the door handle and pulled. "There's no way out." When the door didn't budge, she took a moment assessing the situation before finally deciding to get on the bed. "Good girl, now handcuff your legs and then one of your hands."
"No way! I'm not—" she hissed.
"You do it yourself," I interrupted. "Or all the guys are standing outside waiting to come in and hold you down on the bed." Her jaw flexed as she looked at the door, then down at the cuffs.
Sighing, she put the ankle cuffs on, and after another brief hesitation, she cuffed one of her wrists. After a quick knock on the door to release my boys, I walked to the other side and cuffed her last hand.
"I'm not having sex with you."
"Silly girl." I scowled, a slight edge to my tone. "I don't have sex. I fuck."
I pulled a blindfold from the dresser beside my bed; "Christian!" Sliding it over her eyes, she thrashed against the cuffs, throwing her head back and forth. "What are you doing?"
"Don't worry, I meant what I said," I whispered against her lips, raking my fingers up her inner thigh. "When we fuck it will be because you begged me, down on your knees while sucking my cock."
She sucked in a sharp breath.
"Then why am I cuffed to this bed," she breathed, and I could feel her heart pounding in my fingertips as they trailed over her stomach.
