Club Endless Fantasy (Haremworld)

“You’re blackmailing us.” I looked at Olsen. “She’s blackmailing us with something that probably doesn’t even exist. Come on, bro. You can see through this, right?”

“I don’t know…” Olsen looked back at me and I saw genuine interest in his eyes. “What’s the harm? We’re going to eventually want to buy that place anyway, right?”

For fuck’s sake. I’ve seen that look in his eyes before. He’s not going to let this go.

“Fine, we’ll finance your club.” I exhaled sharply and shook my head. “At least we get a virgin out of it, right?”

“You’ll get more than that.” Angelina’s face spread into a smile again.

“We’ll see.” I growled and sighed angrily.

Later that day

“Angelina has to be a con artist, bro.” I sat across from my brother, staring as he worked on his computer. “Someone told her our secret and now she’s using it against us.”

“I don’t know about that.” Olsen turned his computer screen towards me. “I’ve been digging into this Club Infinite Fantasy. Check this out—I looked up the news article about the incident that happened right before it shut down.”

“And?” I turned my attention to the screen.

“So, the original article didn’t mention any names, but I’ve been sending emails all morning to a few of the investigators we’ve used over the years. I finally got the original police report that doesn’t have the names redacted. Bro, one of them was Quintin Stone.” Olsen pointed to his screen.

“What?” I felt my jaw fall open. “Seriously?”

“Yeah, and the girl that was kidnapped? That was Savannah—his wife.” Olsen clicked his mouse and pulled up a marriage license.

“Crazy, so he must have met his second wife at Club Infinite Fantasy.” I nodded as the pieces fell together in my head. “That’s why he’s such good friends with Angelina.”

“It looks that way.” Olsen nodded and leaned back in his chair.

“Okay, well if we’re going to do it, we need to do it right. You said you looked at Hal’s Pub once before?” I sighed and leaned back to match my brother’s relaxed pose.

“Yeah, but it’s been a while. We’ll probably have to pay more than it’s worth—if Angelina can somehow convince the owner to sell the place.” Olsen reached up and scratched his head like he did when he was trying to think. “Let’s send someone down there to scout it out, just in case.”

“All right, well I want to get a proposal together tomorrow, so who do we have available?” I looked up at the ceiling, my involuntary tick that came when I was trying to work something out in my head.

“Everyone’s on assignment right now—well, we’ve got that woman we recently promoted who was a damn good scout, but she’s on a desk now.” He nodded and leaned towards his computer. “Gina, that’s her name.”

“Oh yeah, the hottie.” I chuckled and looked towards his screen. “Send a message to Jessica. Let’s get her down there tonight if we can.”

“Already ahead of you.” Olsen opened an email and started typing. “Think we should have her do a presentation? She could probably use the experience if we’re going to have her out with clients eventually.”

“That sounds like a good idea.” I confirmed his plan with a quick nod of my head. “She’s wasted behind a desk, but she needs to learn more about the company before we turn her loose.”

I still wasn’t convinced that Angelina was legit, even after hearing what Olsen found out about Club Infinite Fantasy. I was curious to figure out exactly how she did find out about our secret, though. We were so fucking careful and made sure we had non-disclosure agreements with every virgin we shared. Granted, it would be hard to enforce one of those agreements unless we were willing to file a lawsuit, which definitely wasn’t going to happen while we ran Viking Developments. There was a part of me that did wonder if what Angelina said was right. My brother and I never really looked for love. We were too busy with the company to date. If there was a woman that captivated us enough to keep sharing her after the original fantasy was done, she would be incredibly special.

It’s past time for us to line up another night of fun anyway, even if that’s all it ends up being.

Chapter Five

Gina

I finished my presentation with minutes to spare, and then rushed towards the elevators with my laptop tucked under my arm. I couldn’t believe my bosses actually wanted me to give a presentation. My heart started to race as the elevator ascended towards the penthouse. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my nerves, hoping that I could get through the presentation without looking like a fool. Normally, people said you should picture your audience naked—that wasn’t possible with the Rourke brothers. Picturing them naked would have left my panties wet instead of my armpits. I took a deep breath when I got to the top floor and walked into the conference room. They were just as attractive as I remembered, staring at me with ice-blue eyes that made my panties want to melt off my hips.

“Good morning, sirs.” I walked to the center of the table and fumbled with my laptop.

They make everyone call them Eric and Olsen. I can’t slip up and say Mr. Rourke. Oh god, which one is Erik and which one is Olsen? They’re practically twins.

“I hope you’ve got something good lined up for us.” The one on the right leaned forward against the table.