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We walk in the front door to an open entryway with rooms to the left and right and a hallway straight ahead. To the right is a dining area with a table big enough to seat six. To the left is a small lounge-like area with a TV and a pool table, where I’m guessing they spend most of their time. It looks more used than some of the other rooms. We walk down the hallway besidethe stairs that has two rooms off of it. One small bathroom with a shower stall and another locked door that I am not given entrance to. The kitchen has direct access to the dining room, so we walk through both and end up at the main entrance by the door.
He leads me up the stairs to the second floor that’s equipped with four bedrooms, each one of them having their own. They claim the fourth bedroom is an occupied office, but I'm pretty sure the locked room downstairs was their office. I think they just don't want me having my own room. Maybe after I convince them that I’m not a flight risk, they’ll let me have more privacy and set it up for me. Actually, scratch that, I don't need my own room in their house.
We finish the tour in his bedroom. It's a modest-sized room with a queen-sized bed straight ahead. This would be the upgraded queen-sized room he was talking about the other night. There are two nice-sized windows with a view right to the pool house and two nightstands on either side of the bed with simple lamps that look like they came straight from your average home improvement store. The bedding and decor of the room is black. Everything seems simple.
I catch a glimpse of a photo with three teenage boys on one of his dressers and wander over to pick it up. I study the picture taking in the three figures standing in front of a lake holding fishing poles. They look like they lived a tough life, but they're happy. I wonder who the other two kids are in the photo. One of them has to be Kyler. I should ask him, but not right now. Iwalk over and flop my ass on the bed, dangling my legs over the side, looking over at him in the doorway.
"So, what now?” I ask.
His eyes darken, and without saying a word, he walks over to me, stepping between my legs. His hand reaches between my chest, and he gently pushes me backward until my back hits the mattress. I feel the warmth of his skin running up the insides of both of my thighs until they get dangerously close to my center. He has a domineering look in his eyes, making my heart pound in my chest.
My leggings and underwear are pulled down my legs, and I lift my hips to aid the process, eyes locked on his every movement. He sinks down to his knees in front of me, tossing a leg over each one of his shoulders, and smiles up at me. "Now, I get my appetizer before we get ready for dinner."
He wastes no time leaning in and licking me from top to bottom, devouring me like I'm his last meal. Instinctively, my hips buck forward, and he pulls back.
"Wanderer, be a good girl and lay still for me." He spreads me open and dives back in, his tongue sliding in and out of me. I moan and reach for his head, but he brings a hand up to shrug me away. "I told you to be good." He nips at my clit, and I let out a yelp as shocks of electricity shoot through my body.
Fuck, I might have to ignore his requests more often. Just as I feel things building inside me, I see a shadow out of the corner of my eye and look up at the doorway to find a man leaning againstthe frame with his hands in his pockets. How long has he been there?
"What the hell!" I try to sit up, but Kyler holds me in place and picks up his pace with a renewed intensity.
The stranger in the doorway speaks up, his voice sounding fierce but soothing. "I believe he told you to be a good girl. If you don't listen, I assume it's because you want to be punished." A mischievous smile formed on his face. "Do you like being punished? I can help with that."
My body feels hot all over as Kyler slips a finger inside of me and curls it to that perfect spot. I continue moaning and panting as he shoves a second finger into me and starts pumping faster, all while continuing to circle my clit with his tongue.
The man walks over to us, bringing his hand up to my chest and pinching my nipple. Everything feels like I am on fire as my body is thrown into the most intense orgasm of my life. I come all over Kyler's face while keeping my eyes locked on the strange man. Kyler keeps up the pace until he feels my body start to wind down.
"That was quite a show. Dinner is in 40 minutes. Don't be late," the stranger tells us before turning and walking right out of sight without saying another word.
"I think you made a good impression on my brother," Kyler says. "Up, little wanderer. We have to get you cleaned up for dinner. The bathroom's this way."
“Your what?” I ask with confusion. What the hell is wrong with me that I think what just took place was hot as fuck? He leads me across the hall to the bathroom and starts the shower.
"Hop in and wash up. I'll bring you something to wear," he says as I step under the shower, letting the feeling consume me. The water feels like a hug, enveloping me in its warmth. I forget where I am for a few moments until I hear the door open again and peek out of the shower to see Kyler place some clothes on the sink. A simple black dress and flats. No bra and no underwear. You have got to be fucking kidding me!
Chapter 17
Callie
When we walk down the steps and into the dining room, the first thing I notice is that there are four place settings. I thought I was only meeting one other person tonight, but apparently, it's two. A thought crosses my mind: the three different scents.
I take a seat nervously, twiddling my fingers in my lap while wondering if the other two boys from the picture in Kyler's room are who I'm meeting tonight. I have to make a good impression, taking in as much information as possible since this first meeting is crucial in finding the best way out of here.
A few minutes pass before I hear light chatting that sounds like it is coming our way. Out of nowhere, two men appear in the room, and I have to stop my jaw from dropping.
The first man to walk in is the one I saw earlier while Kyler and I were, well, indisposed. I'm pretty sure he is the one who brought food down to the pool as well. He's tall with green eyes and brown hair that's shorter than Kyler's. He has more of a crew cut with a fade look to it. He looks strong, and his upper body appears solid. He has the kind of arms that could pickme up and toss me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing. I briefly picture him doing that and feel my cheeks flush.
There are tattoos down the length of his arms and onto his hands. Now that I have a closer view, I can make out a giant tree that starts on the top of one hand with a root system working its way down each finger. The line work is mesmerizing. I stare at it for a few seconds longer than I should. He catches me and flashes me a grin that could bring the strongest woman to her knees. Fuck, it should be illegal to have dimples like that.
Behind him, another man walks in. I’ve not seen this man since I've been here, but something about him looks vaguely familiar. I can't place where, but I swear I've seen him before. His dark brown hair is short but long enough that I could run my fingers through the slightly wavy curls. My heart beats a little faster at the idea of touching him. Striking brown eyes meet mine, and he sits at the table across from me. I gaze down at the scruff on his face and think about how it would feel brushing against my skin.
My head is all twisted around, but my body is the best tool I have to get myself out of this mess at this point. If they want to get close to me, I'm going to let them. All of them. It may seem fast after everything that went down with Julian, but part of me wants to hurt him like he hurt me with his lies.
I'm not sure if they know about Kyler and I having sex or if he is even the type to share, but if it gives me even the tiniest bit of leverage to get out of this fucking house, I'll takeit.
"Callie, I want to introduce you to my brothers. You may remember Barrett from earlier." The green-eyed one winks at me. He fucking winks, so I roll my eyes, making sure he knows that I like to be a bit disobedient. Kyler clears his throat and then gestures his hand across the table. "This is Sebastian. He won't be around much. You can come to me or Barrett with anything you need." I smile politely at both men across the table who are staring at me.
"Oh, you are more than welcome to come for me... I mean to me anytime," Barrett replies. I should have expected some stupid comment like this after earlier.
