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She had never heard of the company, let alone owned it.
“That wasn’t me.”
“It was you, Adrienne. The reference was clearly Cassie Brundt’s Animal Welfare charity auction. Since you were the only person in history to donate that much in one go to the charity, it wasn’t a mistake.”
“Right,” Adrienne said distractedly. She had to get to the bottom of this at once.
After ending the conversation with Cassie and searching online for a company called Obsidian Inc. and coming up with nothing, she dreaded having to call her PA for work stuff, but she had to know.
Adrienne had just picked up her phone again when everything around her changed.
The air thickened. Her body at once started to vibrate. Memories coursed through her, and her core started to pulse.
She felt their presence before she saw them.
Coming out of the tiny kitchen, tucked away from the living room, her gaze devoured the sights of Emerson Foley, Darien Price, and Austin Brown.
Confused by the conflicting reactions in her body, all she could manage was to stand there in mute astonishment.
She planned never to see them again. Did her universe not get her email?
So what were they doing in her private space, dominating her very existence with their presence and making her feel as if she were spiraling out of control so badly that she was on the verge of begging them to hold her down?
She forced herself to get a grip. They weren’t supposed to be there.
“Ms. Palmer,” Austin said, and everything inside her exploded as she realized what was happening.
These were the ex-SEALs Peter had insisted he send over to keep her safe.
He had hired the same three men she had bid on at an auction, won, and then had sex with. Not just one of them. Or two. But all three of them.
No. Absolutely not. No.
“You have to leave,” she said, folding her arms across her chest. “Peter made a mistake. If I had known he was going to send you three, I would never have allowed it. So please leave. Now.”
They had to leave. Immediately. Before she started to falter, to spiral as the impressions their hands, mouths, and cocks had left on her body and she began to ache.
And then it hit her.
Obsidian Inc.
Chapter Eight
Adrienne was either going to pass out or have a serious tantrum. Both were not appropriate for someone her age. She forced air into her lungs and took deep, measured breaths.
“You’re Obsidian Inc., aren’t you?” She asked, more in shock than in an accusatory tone.
Adrienne had no idea what to make of her deduction. How had she gone through life being completely confident in every choice she made and handling every challenge thrown her way with the assurance that a response or solution would come to her soon, only to be completely off course by three ridiculously attractive guys ten years younger than her?
“So?” Austin asked, and the expression on his face made it clear it was no big deal to them.
It was a damn big deal to her.
“You’re Obsidian Inc., and you paid the ten million dollar bid I had pledged toward animal welfare?”
“Again, so?”
“Okay. Maybe I’m too old to put this into words you’ll understand, but what the actual fuck?" She cried at her wit’s end.
