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Dima led them inside into a well-lit foyer. “Tobias and Oscar are waiting for you in the living room, but first, what’s in your backpack?” he asked Jay.

“Stuff.”

Dima’s smile was icy. “May I look?”

Jay shrugged and handed him the backpack.

Anthony exchanged a nervous glance with Ethan. Dima opened the backpack and peeked inside with a frown. “We have our own accessories here.” He pulled out a black butt plug.

“I forgot to ask, so I figured I’d bring some,” Jay said.

Dima continued to rummage inside, pulling out dildos, collars, nipple clamps, and handcuffs. Anthony noticed a faint smile in the corner of Chris’s mouth. This had likely been his idea.

Dima abruptly stopped. “Yeah, fine. You’re good.” He handed Jay the backpack. “These two will need to continue without clothes. House rules.”

Jay craned his head back. “You heard the man. Strip.”

Every item of clothing leaving Anthony’s body pulled him closer to the role he’d promised himself never to perform again. Once fully naked, he held his clothes like the world’s weakest shield.

“You can leave your clothes on the floor,” Dima said and watched as they did. He came closer and squeezed Anthony’s biceps.“Last time I saw you, you were nothing. Now you look like you can take a few punches.” He felt Anthony’s chest, digging his fingers into the flesh until Anthony grimaced in pain.

“You may be strong, but this one…” Dima moved to stand in front of Chris, who tensed as Dima got right in his face. “You feel like taking me down like last time?”

“No, sir.”

“Oh, now I’m sir to him!” He turned to Ethan. “He wasn’t talking so politely when he came to save the big one.”

“Don’t steal something you can’t keep.” The frost in Ethan’s voice surprised Anthony but also made him proud.

Dima snickered. “First time that happened to me.” He stroked Chris’s cheek with the back of his hand. “Today you and I can get even.”

“Dima!” Oscar’s voice echoed through the walls. “Stop talking their ears off and get over here!”

Dima rolled his eyes and led them deeper into the house until they reached the living room. Anthony looked around in awe at the beauty around him, from the ancient chairs to the most beautifully crafted wooden desk he had ever seen. The wide carpet covering most of the floor also added a touch of elegance.

“Finally.” Tobias rose to his feet while Oscar remained sitting on the couch.

Anthony forced himself to look at the last man he wanted to see. It took all his willpower not to turn around and run away from this house. Tobias smiled at him with both his lips and eyes. He wore nice summer clothes like he was heading for brunch, making Anthony more aware of his nudity and the vulnerability of his flesh.

“Oh, how I waited for this moment.” Oscar covered his mouth like a giddy kid. His Hawaiian shirt had a mix of yellow and blue flowers. Although Oscar had never directly harmed Anthony, there was something unsettling about him that made Anthony relieved their interactions had been limited.

Oscar asked Jay, “May I have him? Oh, pretty please.”

“Hold your horny horses—we just got here.” Jay went to sit on the second couch. “Ethan, this is Tobias and Oscar. They run the club Mickey told us about; the one that’s not doing so hot.”

“Our club is doing fine,” Tobias said in annoyance and sat down.

“Thanks for the invitation.” Ethan sat next to Jay, but not close.

“Can Chris sit next to me?” Oscar asked.

Jay sighed. “Yeah, whatever.”

Oscar patted the seat next to him. “Come here, gorgeous.”

Chris walked over stiffly and sat down next to Oscar, who wrapped his arm around Chris’s shoulders, leaving no space between them.

Anthony knew without looking that Ethan was fighting the urge to intervene, but the lioness would need to sit this one out, or this whole thing would end up being a waste of time.

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