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Brynn gave me an understanding smile. “I get it. You’re with Holden now, too, so it’s safe to explore. And if you have any questions about toys or BDSM or anything, I’m here for you. I want you to be happy. You deserve an amazing guy like Holden.”
“I’m scared, Brynn. I’m afraid I’ll lose him and if I do, then I lose you too. I’m not sure I could handle it.”
Brynn waved me off as her eyes grew misty. “You know what? I’ve always wanted a sister. Now I have one.”
“Yeah? Me too.”
“Definitely. No matter what happens between you and Holden, you’re stuck with me.” Brynn laughed, then a peaceful silence filled the space between us. “For now, take a shower so we can get ready.” Brynn hopped off the bed and took her phone from her purse. “Sail” by Awolnation played from her speakers. “Gotta have tunes.” She winked at me. “I’m starving. Do you want anything from the kitchen?”
“Something to drink would be great.”
Brynn left the room and I stood, the pain in my leg better now that I’d had a break. Shit, I still hadn’t seen all the rooms in the house before the throbbing had started. I didn’t mind, though. I could explore later.
The sight of Holden standing near the front door wearing a black suit and light blue dress shirt stole my breath as I descended the stairs. He adjusted his cufflinks, then glanced up at me. The adoration and love in his eyes sent my heart into overdrive. He melted me on the spot.
Approaching the bottom step, he held his hand out to me. “You’re beautiful,” he whispered.
“Thank you.” I took the last stair gingerly with the cane and the black strappy heels I was wearing. “You look amazing yourself.”
Holden leaned down and gently brushed his lips against mine. “I’m glad I chose the gold dress for you.” His fingers glided down my sides and rested on my hip.
“What? You picked it out?” The material glittered as it caught the light from the chandelier in the foyer. I’d nearly had a shit fit when I tried it on. The length had barely covered my ass cheeks. Brynn had adjusted it, but it was still shorter than I would ever worn before.
Holden grinned. “And the shoes.”
“He has better taste than I do,” Brynn said from behind me, taking the stairs in her stilettos like it was nothing. Her black dress dipped into a deep V in the front, exposing most of her breasts and stomach, then ended right below her belly button. “I have dibs on taking her shopping for jeans and anything else she needs now that she has her cast off.”
“We’ll see,” Holden chuckled. “I might need to help her in the dressing room.”
My cheeks burned at his words. At times I forgot how close he was to Brynn, and a comment like that meant nothing to them. It was all just fun and games.
“I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” Holden took my free hand and led me to the closet. He pulled out a see-through black wrap and placed it around my shoulders. Brynn followed us as we exited the house.
I shivered as the chilly evening air brushed against my bare legs. The limo was waiting for us, and I immediately recognized Zayne, who stood next to the back door.
“Zayne,” Holden said.
“Sir.”
I glanced at Brynn, who was appreciating the fit of Zayne’s black slacks and white shirt that accentuated his broad chest and muscular arms. I was pretty sure she would be happy to help him out of his clothes if he was willing.
Once we were settled in, Zayne closed the door. I snuggled up to Holden while Brynn sat across from us, her dress riding up her toned thigh. I peeked at Holden, wondering if he was thinking about sex he’d had with Brynn in the past. Inwardly I sighed with relief when I realized his eyes were on my legs, not hers. I loved Brynn, but she was gorgeous, and it was weird to know that Holden and Brynn had slept together … a lot.
A combination of anxiety and eagerness flooded my senses as I pondered what our time in the Voyeur Room would be like. Regardless, if I bolted out of there or was able to relax and have an amazing experience, I promised I wouldn’t judge myself. This was new, and as long as Holden was next to me, I felt safe enough to explore.
Half an hour later, the four of us entered 4 Play through another entrance that led us to the elevator. Instead of going down, Holden pushed the up button. “Drinks first.” He winked at me. “Plus, the guys are here, and they want to say hi.”
“At least I have my clothes on,” I mumbled.
Brynn snickered. “I’m guessing not for long.”
I glared at her, not wanting Zayne to overhear.
The doors slid open, allowing the music from the VIP level to reach my ears. “Break My Heart Myself” by Bebe Rexha blared through the speakers, the boom of the bass shaking the floor beneath me.
Holden held his arm out, and I slid mine through his. I self-consciously reached up and touched my necklace with the diamond H on it. Holden’s brown eyes flashed with pride, then he lowered his mouth to my ear. “Everyone knows you’re mine and it makes my cock so hard it hurts.”
A gasp escaped me, and my core pulsed at his words. I was naïve in some areas, but I wasn’t stupid. Holden had marked me, branded me, and for some reason, it turned me on. Images of being handcuffed and blindfolded with him sent ripples of heat through my body. I made a mental note to ask if he liked that scenario, but first I needed to make it through the evening.
