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Corey didn’t tell me what he was up to but the way he spoke was enough. My brother was either in big trouble or planning to kick a hornet’s nest.
The lobby of his office was completely deserted. Not even a receptionist or a PA was in sight. Hurrying forward, I pushed on his door but found it locked.
“Who is it?” Corey’s tight voice came from inside.
“Me. Open up.”
The door unlocked from the other side and slowly slid open an inch. Corey’s bright green eyes peeked at me.
After making sure it was me, he opened the door wider and let me walk into his office. Anxiety swirled inside me. What had he been up to?
“Over there,” he said, pointing toward the far corner of the room.
My gaze fell on a figure slumped over one of the couches. The woman’s bright pink clothes and long blond hair sent a thrill through me.
“Is that...?”
“Yeah,” Corey whispered. “I kidnapped her.”
I stared at my brother. “What are you talking about? What happened to her?”
Corey’s eyes shone with excitement. “I got her when she was coming out of the ladies’ room. Those hulks weren’t around, so I grabbed her.”
I slowly moved forward and sunk to my knees before the couch. With gentle fingers, I moved away the stray strands falling over Milla’s face.
“Why is she unconscious?” I asked.
“Didn’t you hear what I said? I kidnapped her.”
I turned around to look at him. “What the hell’s wrong with you? We want her to trust us, not push her away.”
“She didn’t leave me a choice,” he said in a grim tone. “I tried talking to her but she wouldn’t even listen to me. She’s got to understand we’re on her side.”
His idea sounded incredulous but as I sat before Milla, I realized he had a point. A kind of peace settled over me as I watched her snoozing gently.She’s alive, my mind whispered.
Leaning forward, I kissed her lips. They were soft and warm, intensifying the need in me to deepen the kiss.
I felt Corey settling beside me on the floor.
Breaking the kiss, I turned to look at him.
“What does she taste like?” he asked.
“The same as always,” I said. “Clean. Sweet. She’s not tainted.”
Corey’s hand reached forward and caressed her cheeks. “I can’t believe she’s right here with us,” he whispered. His finger dug between her lips and parted them.
A soft sigh escaped her.
Corey chuckled. “She’s sucking on me.”
“How long until she wakes up?” I asked him.
“The package label said two hours.”
Getting to my feet, I stared at Corey. “What exactly did you use on her?”
He shrugged. “Something I found on the shelves of Pink Pussycats. You know that sex toy shop on Ripley Street? They had stuff like this for folks who enjoy roleplaying kidnappings and captivity kinks.”
