“Okay, that’s good to know. So you were ready to ‘graduate’?”
I take a deep breath, biting my lip. The fact is that I wasn’t. I was happy just being a bartender, and really only took the position for the money. But the fact is that the auction was so sensuous and dirty that I think I actually am ready now.
“Yes,” I reply in a breathy tone. “I was pretty nervous, but I’m glad I went through with it.”
“Good,” James says with a crooked smile that highlights a dimple on his right cheek. “We like our girls ready, which brings us to the elephant in the room.”
Of course, I know what he’s talking about and nod quickly.
“I’m at your service, Mr. Macklowe, Mr. Crew and Mr. Wood,” I say in a dulcet tone. “Just let me know when and where is convenient for you, and I’m happy to oblige. If you like, I’m even available now.”
The air between us heats, and the men share a glance.
“Now would be great actually,” Harry says in a silky tone.
“You look luscious in that outfit, and I’ve been wondering what it would be like to take it off you,” Mike adds.
“Plus, we keep a suite at the compound, so now would be perfect,” James finishes. “Let’s go, sweetheart. It’s time to collect.” Then, he reaches one big hand out, and without hesitation, I slip my own small palm into his. It’s immediately swallowed by his heat and warmth as the four of us stand.
“Yes, sir,” I breathe in a low voice, teetering in my high heels. “I’m happy to serve.”
With that, I’m whisked out of the bar area and into the private suite these men keep upstairs, to be plunged into the heady joy and filthy desires of three men who like to share.