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“My wingman. You know, if he tries to back out, you…”
“If you say I tie him up, we’re gonna have problems.”
“You’re too tense,” I said, cocking my head at her. “Are you or are you not the same woman who calmly talked down a man strapping a bomb to her?”
“Yes,” she grumbled.
“And did you or did you not escape from a trafficking ring?”
She rolled her eyes at me. “Those were intense situations.”
“And are you or are you not the daughter of a very powerful man?”
“I wouldn’t go that far. It’s not like he could have you thrown in jail.”
“No, but he could hide my body and make sure no one ever found me. Come on, bring back fun Sarah! Let’s go get my man!”
“Sure, we’ll get your man and me a blindfold,” she shouted as I hopped the steps up to the house.
Knocking on the door, I grinned at Dash. “Is Brock home?”
“Upstairs,” he said, jerking his head in that direction. He looked past me to Sarah. “I hope you’re not here to see Brock, too. I’m pretty sure Eli would have a problem with that.”
“I’m just here for the entertainment value.”
He grinned at her, stepping aside. “Well, by all means, fire away.”
“Thank you,” I nodded, trying to be polite as possible. Yes, I desperately wanted a man, but being nice to his roommate could only help. After all, they had a bro code just like women had a pact against men and their massive dicks.
“Oh, uh, you might want to just go in. I think he’s watching a movie with his headphones on.”
Perfect. I could surprise him.
“Are you sure we should do this?” Sarah asked. “I mean, you know I’m all about adventure, but this seems like a tiny invasion of privacy.”
I rolled my eyes at her. “We’re going into his bedroom to see him, not rifling through his things.” I stopped on the stairs. “Although, that might actually be helpful.”
“Trust me, men do not like it when you do shit like that.”
Whatever, she didn’t have to be involved. I walked up to his door and fluffed up my hair, hoping I still looked just as amazing as when I left the salon. Then I swung the door open with a big grin on my face.
2
BROCK
My hands were cuffed behind my back and a ball gag was shoved in my mouth. This definitely wasn’t the most comfortable position, but somehow, I ended up this way despite my objections. I just couldn’t help it. Lee walked in and told me to strip and get on my knees. What was I supposed to do?
I felt the crop slide along my back before she leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “When I tell you to strip, you better be faster. I had to wait a whole minute for you to do as I said.”
I nodded, unable to do much else.
“You’re a bad boy.”
The crop lashed across my back and I jolted forward. I was just about to sit upright again when the door swung open and Miranda strode in, stopping when she saw me on my knees. She cocked her head to the side, then looked at Lee.
“I was not expecting this,” she said, strolling further into the room.
“What?”
