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"Yeah, I had a pretty good idea. Or at least I was hoping."

"You planned this," I say as I realize it. "You tied me up and played long enough for them to get home to catch us."

He grins. "You don't have to thank me." He starts to move off the bed.

"You have to untie me, at least."

He grins wickedly. "No. I like you all way too much for that."

I hear footsteps on the stairs and Nathan calling out to me. "Danielle? Are you up here?"

Crew chuckles. “He’s not a great actor.”

Again, for some reason, I squirm against my restraints. I know I'm not getting loose until one of them unties me. Still, my instinct is to try.

My heart is pounding, and I have goosebumps all over my body.

"Doesn't look like they got a lot done, Boss," Michael says, obviously outside of the door to Crew’s room.

"Surprise, surprise," Nathan says dryly.

Their footsteps are coming closer.

I squirm on the bed, pulling on the restraints. "Crew! Come on!"

He's watching me squirm, his grin growing. He's also getting hard again. But he pulls his shorts on and runs a hand through his hair.

"Nope."

Then Nathan's in the doorway. "Well, what do we have here?"

He really isn’t a good actor. But I feel my entire body flush and it's hard to take a deep breath.

Michael is right behind him. "I don't think bossing Crew around worked very well."

Crew chuckles. He’s still watching me. "You didn’t think them standing at the top of the stairs and mentioning things like you bossing me into unpacking and tying you up was a coincidence, did you?"

My eyes go from him to the two men standing in the doorway, already shedding their clothes.

So this is all their suggestion. It looks like Crew can follow directions after all.

“Thiswasn’t exactly what I had in mind,” Nathan says, his eyes locked on me, but his words clearly for Crew.

“Oh?” Crew asks, feigning innocence. “I thought for sure you wanted me to fuck her in our bed the first time.”

“Don’t you have a big-assed sofaanda pool table in the game room?” Nathan asks.

“I do,” Crew says. “And now that you mention it, those would have totally worked, wouldn’t they?”

I fight a smile. Crew loves to poke Nathan every chance he gets. Nathan really should have expected this.

“Naughty girl, starting all of this without us,” Nathan says to me.

“It was all Crew! He carried me up here.”

“Oh, and you fought himreallyhard, I’m sure,” Michael says, coming toward the bed and unbuckling his belt.

"I tried to get him to work," I say, my tone pleading. “He unpacked three boxes.”

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