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“Here, wear this tonight,” Linc says as I step into the guest room. I squeal loudly, then blink at the shirtless form standing over my luggage. He tilts his head as his heated gaze travels over my towel covered body. After we got home, I disappeared into my room for a quick nap, while Kelly showered. Once he finished up, I took my turn. Now I’m staring at a very bare chested Linc, and my brain stalls. Monochrome tattoos, abs, biceps strong enough to hold you up while he fucks you stupid…
“Ahem…” Linc clears his throat, bringing me back to the present.
“You went through my bag?” I ask, and Linc shrugs unabashedly.
“No bra. Wear your hair up.”
He hands me the pale blue halter dress that will expose my entire back, all the way down to my hips. It’s short and slinky, but I don’t think he knows it’s a night slip.
“That’s not really meant to be worn in—”
“You’ll wear it, Belle.” Linc’s quiet, but forceful tone makes me pause. I narrow my eyes and place my hands on my hips.
“I let you tell me what to do in the shop, because you’re the artist, but you won’t tell me what to do here. Or anywhere else for that matter,” I say, looking up at him, determined to stand my ground.
“No, Belle. You’ll do as I say, when I say it, regardless of where we are. If I tell you to bend over the edge of this bed, so I can turn your sexy ass red, you will.” He steps up to me, invading my space, using his size to intimidate, and I lose some of my bravado. “Wear the slip, Belle. Don’t make me tell you a third time.” His warm words are low, husky, and travel down my body like a lover's caress, stoking the flames in my core.
He walks out of the room, leaving me hot and so very bothered, especially when I catch sight of the large snarling beast tattooed on his back. Fitting.
I bite my lip, staring at the ‘dress’ Linc left on my bed, and smile wickedly.
Two can play this game, baby.
When I’m ready, I walk out of the guest room with my hair up in a loose braided crown, and my favorite open toed black heels on my feet. I had to go bra free regardless, and went with a very skimpy lace G-string, so the dress Linc chose would look its best on my body.
My back is completely bare, and it wouldn’t take more than a strong breeze to expose my ass to these men, but damn if I don’t feel like a goddess.
As I walk into the living room, three heads turn in my direction and three jaws drop.
“Fucking hell,” Mica hisses, as Kelly stares at me.
I do a spin, and when I face the men again, Linc nods.
“Perfect.”
Kelly is staring at me so hard that Mica slams his palm into his friend’s back and Kelly coughs. I cover my mouth to hide my laugh, and Linc shakes his head. As Linc turns, I take in the sight of his firm ass in his tight black slacks. Of the three men, he’s the most dressed up. He’s wearing a button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, the dark gray color making him look fucking irresistible.
I hear Mica chuckle, so I turn my gaze to him. He caught me staring at Linc, and I blush furiously. I lift my chin, daring him to call me out, but instead he winks, heading into the kitchen area with Linc. He’s wearing tight, dark-wash, blue jeans with a black T-shirt, much of his ink on display. He looks like a tasty treat that I want to drop to my knees for. I swear, I have never fantasized about sucking cock so often in my life.
An image of me on my knees, Mica’s cock deep in my throat while I ride Linc’s face and Kelly fingers my tight hole suddenly fills my mind.
“Ready?” Kelly asks, and I blink out of the fantasy.
“Where are we going?” I reply, my voice husky. Linc demanded I wear this sexy little dress, but he never actually told me what for.
“A club our friend owns.” Mica gestures for me to step out of the flat. “It’s close, we’ll walk. Everyone’s drinking tonight.”
I nod, but I’m quiet with nervous anticipation as I follow Linc to the club, Mica and Kelly behind me. I can feel their eyes on my ass, though I don’t mind the attention from them. Linc walks up to the bouncer who greets him like they’re old friends. I follow closely behind him.
“Damn, Linc, is this your new girl?”
I blush
“She’s with us,” Linc replies, simply.
I bite my lip.
When we walk into the club, my eyes are everywhere. The dance floor is massive, the music is upbeat, and the bar is long and fully stocked. A stunning redhead in a short dress grabs my wrist as soon as I’m near the dance floor and drags me out with her.
