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“Our safety and security are the main priorities. We all have way too much to lose if shit goes south.” I pushed the entrance open, the cool air rushing into the stairwell. I strolled into a hallway and passed multiple rooms on my right and left. “Every space offers all the fuckery we want.” I cracked a grin. “Also, each one has a keypad that reads your thumbprint. You’re all set up.”
“Oh, that’s why you had us roll our thumbs on that little machine,” Anderson said.
I nodded.
“Can we see the new renovations?” he continued, excitement in his voice.
“Go for it. It will be a good opportunity to test the keypads, too.” I waited in the hallway as the group dispersed.
They excitedly checked out the new spaces, then joined me again a few minutes later. I strolled over to an additional door at the end of the hall and unlocked it with my print. “This is the office and meeting area.” The light automatically turned on as we entered. I moved out of the way, allowing the guys to join me. When we were all inside, I opened the closet and distributed the dark hooded robes.
“The brotherhood of The Black Widow Society.” I slipped mine on, leaving the hood down. “Our masks with the voice disguisers are over there.” I nodded to the large table in the corner, near a few couches and plenty of chairs for the eleven of us to sit comfortably. They all finished slipping on their robes, then I led them to the area where we would hold our first official initiation of the girls that had been selected for the semester. My cock throbbed, thinking about all the pussy that awaited us.
Walking silently, I strolled into the large room dimly lit by strategically placed torches and located at the opposite end of the house. Eleven girls with hoods over their heads kneeled in the middle of the grey concrete floor with their arms bound behind them. I stood in front of the first one, then everyone else lined up in front of a female as well.
“Welcome to The Black Widow Society. Initiation will begin.” I folded my hands behind me and walked to the end of the line, my cock eager to fuck. “Ready.”
One of the brothers hurried behind the row of girls, then removed the first girl’s hood. I tipped her chin up and looked into her eyes, rimmed red from her tears. I brushed her dark hair from her cheek.
“Your gag will be removed. Do you vow your body to the men in the society and to no one else?”
Her gaze widened with understanding, a hungry look flashing across her expression. She swallowed, her tongue wetting her lips before she spoke.
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly.
I ran my thumb down her cheek, recalling the information that I’d reviewed on her before she landed here. “Stand.”
She got her feet beneath her, then stood. I reached for the buttons on her top and flicked them open one by one, exposing the swell of her breasts in her white bra. My attention traveled down the creamy skin of her flat stomach to the waist of her short skirt.
“Remove her panties,” I said to one of the brothers.
He did as I asked and pocketed the article of clothing. He pulled the hood over her face again, then we continued to the next girl. As the leader, I had first choice of which girl would be selected to serve me that night, but I wasn’t sure who it would be yet. The second I looked at her, though, I would know.
Ten girls had started their initiation, but I was waiting to see the last before I made my decision. Her hood was removed, and fearful blue eyes stared at my mask. Startled, I took a step back.What the fuck?
I blinked, attempting to understand. It was hot as hell in the damned mask, and sweat had blurred my vision more than once during the ceremony. But there was no way I was mistaken. Brie Langston knelt before me, ready to be initiated.
Snatching the hood, I jerked it over her head again, then grabbed her arm and jerked her off the floor. I ignored her whimper as I walked her down the hall, my heart pounding in my ears with every pissed-off step I took. I quickly unlocked the first room and shoved her inside … alone.
“What’s wrong?” A voice came from behind me as I closed Brie in.
I motioned for whichever member it was to follow, and I walked to the office. Practically shoving him inside, I slammed the door shut after us, then ripped off my mask. He did the same.
“God dammit. Who the hell brought her here?”
Sterling shot me a confused look, then grabbed the stack of applications on my desk. He shuffled through a few of them, then shoved it at me.
“Sasha Duncan.”
My gaze narrowed as I stared at the paper and the picture of Sasha—dark hair and brown eyes. “How the hell did this get past me? That girl is not Sasha.”
“All I know is that the guys went to each address listed on the forms and brought back the girls.” A defeated look flashed across Sterling’s expression. “Shit. Someone got the wrong chick by accident, didn’t they?”
“Jesus Christ. We go to great lengths not to fucking kidnap the wrong person!” I slammed my hand against the wall, ignoring the zip of pain that shot through my arm. “That isn’t Sasha Duncan. That’s Brie Langston,” I roared.
“Holy shit. The girl you want to mark?”
Sterling took a few steps away from me. My guess was that a murderous look was on my face. “No one can touch her.”
