Bianca
It was only a lot later that I asked myself why Liam O’Grady had been so curious to know my age.
I mean, why would you ask for a prospective employee’s age before hiring her?
It made no sense.
But at that time, I was too overcome to think straight.
At that time, I was feeling cold and confused. I was taken aback by the wealth of the people inhabiting those rooms. And I was overwhelmed by the proximity of two men who seemed to send my sexual cravings to never-before-plumbed heights!
Liam leaned back and his hooded lids hid his expression, while Finn stood in the background, a menacing presence. I bit my lip and then, as I saw the way Liam O’Grady’s eyes fastened on my plump mouth, I hastily swallowed, cleared my throat and sat up straighter. It only made me come closer to the man before me, his blue eyes, like brilliant stones, locked on me.
“Ummm…so, can you help me? Please?”
And then, because I was a well-brought-up girl, I added quickly,
“Sir?”
The groan that came from Liam O’Grady’s firm mouth made me widen my eyes in shock. The man looked as though he was in pain!
His brother stepped closer and I shrank back in my chair.
I saw O’Grady’s eyes burn with an unholy light and Finn gave an exasperated sigh as he growled,
“Jaysus Liam. Quit scaring the little lass.”
O’Grady said nothing, just kept staring at me with a fierce light in his blue eyes, making me shiver in…? I had no idea.
Finn St Just’s drawl broke the spell:
“You can leave now, Miss…”
I stood up too quickly, bringing me closer to O’Grady who had also risen. My breasts brushed against his muscled chest and I stumbled in alarm.
In a swift reflex move, he gripped my upper arms, painfully.
I looked into his face, startled.
The handsome features were tight, with an expression of such self-control, I instinctively arched away from him.
He breathed in and said in a low voice, thrumming with some emotion,
‘Go home, little Bianca. While you can.”
Finn stepped forward and growled easily,
“We’ll let you know.”
*
I stared at O’Grady, mesmerized by the blue eyes that seemed to look into my soul. Finn St Just cleared his throat and I quickly moved, lurching in my haste to get away from them.
I was trembling as I reached out to open the door. Suddenly, I felt the warmth of Finn behind me. He placed his hand on the door and said,
“We will meet you.”
I whirled around, in confusion, almost colliding with his barrel chest, the white shirt straining over his chest. I could see the fine hairs on his chest, curly and brown.
Blushing furiously, I looked up at him and said,
‘Ahhh…ummm…but you don’t know where I live.”
O’Grady had stepped closer and I could smell his overpoweringly male presence.
“Oh, lass. We know, little dove,’ he said, his voice like warm honey, caressing me.
I rushed out of the room.
*
The men stood, almost frozen. Then Finn turned to look at his half -brother, curiosity gleaming in his tawny eyes as he brushed his hair off his forehead.
He had never seen his brother like this, dazed with lust.
‘She got to you, eh O’Grady?”
Liam smiled, a slow speculative smile as he said in a low voice, almost to himself, marvelling at something,
“She’s a little sub girl. Who would have guessed?”
Finn turned away.
They must have run through a million girls, he thought drily as he rubbed his jaw, feeling the bristly rasp under his fingers. But he could not remember any one of the women they had shared, as having had such an effect upon Liam as the pretty, plump little Cruz girl. She had been terrified and frightened and her reactions, the utter helplessness on her face and the loveliness, made him, Finn, want to grip her and take her roughly, to leave marks on the soft, rounded body that would proclaim his ownership of her.
Well, co-ownership of course, for Liam had a heated look in his eyes, a look that said he needed to jerk off at once.
Finn shook his head.
That girl had had a similar effect on him too. His erection was straining against his trousers.
Liam O’Grady had taken out his cell and was busy checking something.
“Dean Nelson,” he said in a quiet voice. And Finn looked at Liam who was already plotting. *
A slow smile spread over Liam’s handsome face.
“Isn’t it time we got ourselves a new sub, Saint?’ he said, his voice low and excited.
Finn looked at him and frowned, shaking his head.
“That kid’s barely out of school, O’Grady!” he protested weakly but his body was already reacting to an overimaginative idea of pinning the little woman to the bed and taking her.
Hard.
Using a cane beforehand to teach her how to respect her Masters…
The whips could come later, he mused. And the ropes…
*
But Liam O’Grady had made up his mind.
“Young, yes,” he said it with relish, his hand on his crotch, “That makes it better! I want to try a young pus*y and she looks almost virginal.”
He grinned, his smile making him look wolfish as he strode to the washroom adjoining his office.
Finn groaned.
He knew that look.
Liam O’Grady was going to get Bianca Cruz in their bed, come what may!
*