“The CIA?” I asked hopefully.“The FBI?” Jacey said.He snorted. “You two are far too hopeful for your own good. No, not the CIA or the FBI. As far as I can tell, they’re out of the running.”“Shit,” I muttered.Jacey crawled into my lap, and I held her to me. If we weren’t going to be bought by an
“A question for a question,” I bargained.The sheik raised an eyebrow, then a smile played at the corners of his lips. “Ibrahim, we won’t be needing the poker right now.”Ibrahim looked disappointed, but thankfully, the poker moved away from my genitals and back to the brazier.“What is Masterson do
-Jacey-I woke up in the dark. The first thing I noticed was that Caleb wasn’t there. I felt around for him, but the space I was in was tiny, only big enough for me to lie down, curled up on the floor. So, I knew almost immediately that I was alone. Without Caleb.Panicking, I felt along the walls f
“He wants to fuck me,” I slurred, blinking as the world became blurry. “He wanted me to touch his dick in the Escalade, but the auctioneers got us out first.”“Good to know he hasn’t changed that much over the years,” Raging Bitch muttered.“What do you guys want with Masterson, anyway?” I asked.Th
-Caleb-I was just coming out of the shower, a towel around my waist, when I saw someone on my bed.The long, dark hair spread over my pillows reminded me so much of Jacey, it made my chest hurt. But I knew it couldn’t be her.It was another Spanish ‘snack’ the sheik meant to tempt me with for being
“They grabbed me kind of hard and threatened me with a knife, but no, I’m fine,” she babbled as I started pounding her again. “I’m better than fine. I’m with you.”I saw the finger bruises on her arms, then, and the anger that bubbled up within me made me fuck her a little harder than I intended.Lu
“Cross my heart.” I made the gesture over my pec. “Now please?”With a sigh, she scooted backward, wriggling carefully off my dick. She curled up beside me on the bed.I didn’t wait for her to change her mind. I got up and went to the closet to the mini-fridge inside. I pulled out two bottles of wat
-Jacey-I resisted the urge to reach back and pull the thong out of my ass cheeks. It was only going to ride up again, and I didn’t need to give Ibrahim or the sheik the satisfaction of seeing me uncomfortable.Instead, I wore the ridiculous dress with my head held high. Caleb had tried to get Ibrah