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I push through the circle of men surrounding me and walk straight to the door before I stop in my tracks. This is what he wants. He wants me to leave the room and storm into scream at him. He used to love when I got feisty, he was known for teaching me to chill out in some of the most memorable ways.
I reach for my phone. I can feel his eyes watching me and I can almost see a smile on his fucking face. He’s my last call, so it takes me no time to get him on the phone.
“Jack.” I pause on purpose. He’s expecting me to be mad about all of the men having his name, but I’ll never let him have that.
“Yes, Ava.” He is smiling.
“I need lube sent up. I forgot mine and it looks like I’m going to be needing some.” I turn to walk back to the guys knowing he’s watching me. I brush my free hand over the chest of the tattooed Jack. I can do this. It’s why I’m here. He doesn’t get to mindfuck me through this weekend. “Thanks Jack. I really need this getaway from reality. You’re the best.” I hang up and swallow hard while I make myself walk proudly across the room and slide my straps off my shoulders. There’s only one way to get this weekend started and my being fully dressed isn’t it.
The material slides down my body and my skin lights up with sensation the second it becomes bare. Four men watch me with want. Three that I can see and one that I can feel stronger than any of those in the room.
“Alright. Your name is Cowboy.” I point to the man with tattoos. “Yours is Caesar,” the blonde one acknowledges me as I speak in his direction. “And yours is David.” All three are alternate names for King. If Jack wants to play games, I’ll let him sit on those. He knows what I’ve done. It’s an old way of communicating when he would gamble.
“Alright. Call me what you want.” Cowboy moves in close. His smell is intoxicating and I know I’ll smell like him before too long. He’s practically already fucking me with his eyes. The brush of his fingers down my chest and over my right nipple makes me lose the guilty thoughts of wishing I could still be with Jack. Cowboy is going to take very good care of me for the next few hours.
“Do you want to do this with all of us at once, or should I start and let them follow?” He’s very aggressive and I like it. His hands trace my curves before one lands on my lower back and pulls me into his chest. I almost step on his feet with my heels on, but don’t dare remove them. I’ll need my height with this guy.
“How about I let you decide which piece of furniture we break in first.” I smile as I respond against his chest and he works the zipper of his pants down. He’s ready to move and I think this is exactly what I need to have fun this weekend. It can’t hurt having Jack see another man handle me like Cowboy already is. He’ll quickly realize what he gave up if he already hasn’t.
“The other two men move in around me and I see just how aggressive all three of them are. I guess you’d have to be to get any action with this many guys in the room.”
“How about we start with the bench.” Cowboy leads me to the bench and guides me onto all fours so he can strap the wrist and leg restraints. For a single second I doubt my decision to have this furniture brought in. I don’t know these men, but I do know Jack would never let any of them truly hurt me.
“Safe word?” Cowboy pulls my chin so that I’m forced to look up his torso and into his eyes. “Give me a word you have no intention of using.” It only takes me a few seconds before I blurt out the perfect word. I won’t say this unless things get completely out of control.
“Jack.” He looks down at me with surprised eyes. I wonder if he can tell that I’m caught up in the very man who let him in this room to begin with. I look down at the open zipper on his pants before I close my eyes and repeat it. “Jack is my safe word.”
