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Today's already been the longest day of my life. Another twenty minutes seems almost unfathomable. To attempt to relax, I have another sip of my drink, take a deep breath, and wait. I don't see any of the other couples in the room because I have tunnel vision on the door waiting for her.
"We're taking her back to Room 16, right?" Connor asks, and we all agree.
Voyeurism seems to be what turned her on the most, and that's the goal tonight. Tonight, we plan to have her, but only after we've given her as much pleasure as her body can handle. We want to show her that pushing past her limits can be thrilling and surrendering to us will be worth it.
This time knowing what turns her on works to our advantage because we were able to put together a game plan. One that had me hard all damn day. Every little thing reminded me of Ella. One of the women has on shoes like the ones Ella wore yesterday. In the restaurant, one of the songs Ella sang along to came on the radio. Even down to getting in the car and having a hint of her scent still there. All reminders of her.
"She's here," Finn announces.
At his words, we all turn to the front door to see her walk in with her friend Gigi.
"Holy shit," Connor says, echoing all of our thoughts. She is drop-dead gorgeous in a skintight lace red dress and heels that are not quite as tall as the ones she had on the other night.
Her hair is curled, and she has just enough makeup on to look sexy as hell without it being overdone. She doesn't see us at first as she stands and looks around. Not a single one of us moves as we’re mesmerized watching her. It's like her presence alone has us frozen in place.
Her friend Gigi doesn't leave her side, and I'm thankful that she's willing to protect her and keep her company. But then, in the next instant, it appears that we aren't the only ones to notice her. A guy walks up to her and starts talking to them. Even from here, we can tell she's uncomfortable. She isn't focusing on him, and her eyes keep looking around. Looking for us, I hope.
We've all known each other for so long that we don't even have to say a word. In an instant, we are up and moving together. Our mission is to get Ella back in our safety, to protect her because no matter what, she is ours.
Even though the guy is still talking, she is looking around, obviously trying to spot us. When she sees us, she smiles, and I can see her visibly relax. We circle her. Finn on one side and Connor on the other. I walk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her back to me.
"Hey man, I saw her first. Come on now," the guy says as if he has a leg to stand on. It’s not like he can claim her and she has no say. Not here where she has to give her consent before he does so much as breathe on her.
"Doubtful, since she came here to play with us," I say.
She smiles and turns to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck, making it clear who her choice is.
Thankfully, the guy doesn't put up much of a fight. He accepts his fate and turns and walks off to find the next girl. I doubt he wants to chance getting kicked out of the club and blacklisted for breaking the consent rule.
"Have fun you guys," Gigi says, waving at us. Then she gives Ella a hug, walking off towards a group of people on the other side of the building.
"I really like this dress on you, baby girl," I tell her and run my hands down her sides.
"Yes, and so does everybody else here. There's not a guy here that hasn't had his eyes on you since you walked in," Finn says, his irritation clear as day.
Connor
"Let's get you a drink and then head upstairs," I say, wanting to get her out of the room full of leering eyes.
We lead her back to the bar and get her one of her fruity pineapple drinks she likes. Then, we take the elevator up to Room 16. We take a seat on the couch just like last time, but this time I pull her onto my lap.
One of the other guys sits on either side of us as the show begins. I turn her so her back is to my chest and each of the guys grabs one of her legs and spreads her open wide. When she tries to close her legs, we stop freezing in place.
"If you want to stop, use the safe word. Otherwise, trust us," I whisper into her ear.
It takes a minute, and we wait to see what she wants to do. Finally, she relaxes. This time, the show on the stage is set up as a teenage girl's room in all colors of pink. The scene playing out is an older man coming in who's not supposed to want her but can't stay away. Boy, how we can relate to that. The thought of getting her home and having her back in her childhood room is one of our fantasies we hope to live out.
"You don't know how many times you came close to having this been you," Finn says, running a hand up her thigh.
We all watch the man sit on her bed and blatantly check the girl out.
"More times than we can count, we wanted to join you in your room and have our way with you," I tell her.
"I would have let you because I wanted it too," she says.
Fuck, if I don't almost cum in my pants.
Knowing we could have had her is almost too much. It makes every look she gave us, every comment seems different. Those times we thought she was just flirty to everyone, was it possible she was trying to flirt with us? I can analyze all that later. Right now I have her in front of me and I'm not wasting this moment.
