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“Yea. Rory and I didn’t know Lucia and Piper then. Well, Rory knew Piper, but that’s a different story. We went down as husband and wife. Me and Lucia. Rory and Piper. We had to dress in BDSM outfits, walk around naked, that sort of thing. Then we got a private invite to dinner with the sick bastard.” Lucia kissed his cheek.
“We were forced to touch the other,” said Piper. “By that time, Lucia and O’Hara were committed to one another, and so were Rory and I. But it didn’t matter. He wanted to see us with the other person’s partner. I-it wasn’t easy. I mean, we knew it wasn’t real, but still…”
“You’re not wired that way,” said Addie. “None of you. You’re not wired to cheat or touch someone other than your partner or spouse. I get it. If someone asked me to touch a man other than Magnus, I’d have a very difficult time with that. I’m sorry you had to go through that.”
“Me too,” said O’Hara. “But we killed the man that caused my friend to take his own life. That gave me some satisfaction.”
“Well, I think there are enough of us tonight to ensure that no one has to touch anyone unless it’s to nail their ass to the wall,” smirked Rory.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
“Mr. Quinn, what are you doing?” stammered the former head of accounting as Quinn pulled up in his new Bentley. “Sir, you don’t have that kind of available cash.”
“Nonsense. I’ve got more cash than you can possibly imagine. Obviously. It seems you didn’t know enough about the computer software to properly handle my money. I’ve found someone who does know. You’re being demoted.”
“B-but, sir,” he started.
“Get him out of here,” said Quinn.
The man was escorted out of the building, and Quinn sat down at his desk, thrilled to be able to finally spend the way he wanted to. He ordered several suits, a watch, and five pairs of shoes from Barneys. Then, he added lobster tails to the menu for the party tonight. After that, he placed a four-million-dollar bet on the football game this weekend and another two million on the soccer game.
Using his online banking tool, he sent five payments to each of his major creditors. Two would wipe out his debt. There was a strange message that stated the ACH would not allow the option, but he continued anyway then closed the account down.
“Croy?” he called to the bodyguard.
“Yes, sir.”
“Make sure that the playrooms are ready should my guests need them. We’ve got a few willing daughters this evening, including a very young, fresh one.”
“What about the new employees you invited?”
“What about them?”
“Sir, we don’t know a lot about them yet. Should we keep them away from that part of the house?”
“They won’t wander far. Let them have a look see if they want. It might pique their interest. They’d all make great additions to our online tools,” he chuckled. “I’ll bet that big one, what was his name, oh yes, Rory. I’ll bet his tool is about as big as they come.”
“Yes, sir,” he said, nodding. Clearing his throat, he handed Quinn a small bag and left the room. Quinn blushed, but he knew what was in it. He wasn’t old, but he was older and needed a little help in keeping it up for long periods of time.
There was also a new little gem in there from his own pharmacist. Before heading downstairs tonight, he’d place the device over his testicles and penis. The stimulator would force blood flow to his organs, causing them to swell and appear larger than they actually were. It was uncomfortable, but the results were amazing.
Back at the mansion, he made sure the final touches for the evening were ready. No one would be disappointed in this party. No one. He retreated to his private suite, popping a few of the little pills and then sitting back on the bed, naked.
Placing the device over his testicles and penis, he turned on the switch and let it do its magic. He stared at his tiny penis, then looked down at the tiny feet to match. He’d worked hard to keep his body lean and muscular, but it didn’t hide the truth of who he was.
Born to parents who were considered little people, he was lucky he’d grown to five-feet-four. Teased throughout school, he had no talent for comedy or acting, no athletic talent to speak of, and he wasn’t the brightest kid in school.
He was, however, crafty. Some would say clever or devious. Either worked for him. He learned to find opportunity when there was none. If there was a need, he would find a way to fill that need. Meeting the men from Shannon proved to be perfect for him.
At first, they used his height to get him into places unnoticed. He could work a room at an event or party, picking wallets, watches, and jewelry, and was never noticed. But he wanted more. He wanted to do more.
Discovering that lifts could make him several inches taller was a game-changer for him. The shoes needed to be custom-made, and it was expensive, but taking him from five-feet-four to five-feet-six or -seven was what he needed.
He took to the gym and began working out like a beast, taking steroids and supplements to build his body. When he nearly died of a heart attack due to the ‘roids, he backed off and looked for alternatives. NutriHealth was his ticket.
In the first year, their profit alone was in the millions. In the second year, adding private consultation and training, he was close to a billion. By the third year, he was nearly broke again. The mansions, yachts, trips, clothes, watches, and jewelry were too much. But he needed them. He needed to prove to the others that his height meant nothing.
When one of the fitness trainers suggested that they film the sessions, he had an idea. These women were willing to do anything for the chance to spend time, even if remotely and on camera, with their handsome or beautiful trainer.
