Double Dare - Page 10

Because yeah, the blond giant was my best friend in college, able to multi-task while also being the captain of the baseball team, and my family liked him from the get go. He’s always been handsome and devilishly charming, with a confident air that draws women like bees. I just wished I didn’t feel this ungodly attraction to the other alpha. It’s complicated enough with a woman handcuffed naked in your office. Did I really have to be drawn to my buddy too?

Besides, the complications would be fucking awful. Major Corp. is run by me and him. We have the future in our hands, and except for this ridiculous clause in my ancestor’s will, we’re pretty much able to do what we want. But right, the will.

“I have her, by the way,” I grunted. “She’s in my office right now.”

“Hmmm,” rumbled Derek, eyes still glued to the screen as the little blonde squatted down on her partner’s dick, pussy lips spreading as the monster pushed in. “Give me one sec.”

I cleared my throat.

“Yo dude, she’s naked and cuffed,” I rumbled again. “Katie’s not going anywhere.”

At least that got a look from him.

“Really, naked and cuffed?” he drawled. “You’re really into this one aren’t you?”

I snorted.

“Not as much as you’re into it. This was your idea,” I accused.

“That’s right,” he said, eyes glued to the screen. “But just give me one more sec.”

Because his fingers were flying over the keyboard now, and I could only shake my head with frustration. Derek is a multi-tasker of the worst sort, able to handle five or six things at once, and I knew for a fact that he wasn’t watching porn anymore. Or, he was watching the video out of the corner of his eye while doing something else as well.

“There,” he grunted with a satisfied slap on the return key. “Got it.”

“Got what?” I grunted exasperatedly. “How could you concentrate with the blonde moaning away?”

“You learn,” he tossed off carelessly. “Trust me, you learn, girls are just girls after all. But,” he continued breezily. “Just finished that trade, we’re up a million bucks.”

I shook my head again. Dude is a financial wizard, and hiring Derek long ago had been the best decision by my late dad. Because Derek’s made so much money for Major Corp., and yet, what the fuck? Despite all the money we’d made, I was still being forced to find some fake fiancee? It was fucking ridiculous.

But my best friend’s attention was focused on me now, and he shot me a lazy grin, swiveling in the chair.

“So yeah, naked and tied up you were saying?” he drawled. “How naked and how tied up?”

I snorted.

“Naked as the day she was born, tied up hand and foot.”

He whistled.

“Shit, you didn’t even let her keep her panties on?”

I almost laughed at that one. The red panties had been so tiny, so silky and tantalizing covering her mound like a slip of nothing. Hell, they didn’t belong on her, that snatch had been so beautiful it was better left bare. But there was no point in explaining this to my buddy, so I merely jerked my head.

“You wanna see?” I asked. “She’s right next door.”

And Derek was out of his chair in a flash, the big man looming next to me, hard and dominant.

“Absolutely,” he growled. “Let’s see our little princess.”

I prickled being so close to the alpha, but tried to pretend nothing was wrong, instead turning to the adjoining door. And with a flick of the lock the massive oak swung open. Sure enough, there was our pretty little brunette, curvy and ripe, naked as the day she was born.

“Yeah,” I grunted. “Yo yo.”

The brunette looked up immediately.

“What the hell?” she squealed plaintively, trying to hide her breasts with her hands. But it was impossible, I had her chained, so instead she just jerked against the metal, shielding nothing.

Derek took in an eyeful, making the girl shudder lusciously. Those blue eyes didn’t miss an inch of creamy skin, caressing her breasts, appreciating the pooch in her belly before skimming down to the pink slit below.

“She’s wet,” he growled appreciatively. “Like a slut.”

Katie squealed again.

“Let me go!” she shrieked, thrashing as best she could. Breasts flew right and left, heavy and pendulous, those haunches gleaming under the light. Hell, it only made me want her more. “You can’t do this!” she squealed, “This is kidnap.”

I paused for a moment.

“And who’s going to miss you?” I drawled. “Who’s gonna notice that you’re gone?”

That made her pause.

“My next door neighbor in the dorm,” she panted. “I talk with her sometimes.”

I chuckled.

“If you think some random dorm friend is gonna report you as missing after twelve hours, think again,” I said wryly. “No one even knows you’re missing, you could be at school, at work, anywhere. And besides, I already talked with Ninth Street Espresso. We own that place too,” I smirked.

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