My dick was definitely paying attention to the offer. I would love to see Lucrezia hanging on display for my pleasure, others watching but knowing they couldn’t touch because she was mine alone.
She shivered when I bent down to whisper in her ear. “Do you like the idea of being fucked in front of a room filled with strangers?”
“Will you be the person fucking me?”
“Always.” I meant it. Ivan better learn that too before I had to introduce my knee to his balls.
Her head tilted in unconscious submission. “I have no issues then.”
I kissed the side of her throat before straightening. “I have a few errands to run but will be back in around an hour or two and we’ll head to Seth’s. There are some boxes of diamonds I need you to have a look at when I’m out. I need to know where they came from.”
Her brow furrowed. “Problem?”
“Maybe, and I trust you to give me an honest opinion.”
“Leave them on the counter and I’ll take a look at them when I finish here.”
I retrieved the velvet boxes found in Dad’s hidey hole in that house I blew up. Every instinct in me said those diamonds had been smuggled in. The fact there was an heiress whose family owned diamond mines in his dungeon didn’t sit well with me.
Lucrezia had already returned to her zone, her delicate fingers creating the elaborate design. I watched her for a moment or two before I left.
Xavier and Jordan were already at our rendezvous when I arrived on my bike twenty minutes later.
“Problem?” Jordan asked, propped against his Harley.
“Family stuff,” I replied. “What’s up?”
“We’re going to move the women tomorrow, but we need to evaluate them all first.”
Our warehouse had been turned into a medical unit when we stepped inside. The office now housed a doctor who was expecting us.
“Thanks for meeting me. I understand you were involved in liberating these women,” he said, his expression tense and eyes hard.
“What do you need?” Jordan asked without answering his question.
“I need the names of who did this to them, so I can report them to the authorities,” the doctor demanded.
“No can do, doctor,” Jordan replied. “You signed a confidentiality contract. Reporting those involved puts those women at risk. They’ve been through enough.”
“The law—”
Xavier cut him off. “Is an ass.”
I propped my ass on the desk with my hands in my pockets. “This world is filled with monsters masquerading as men. They control governments and the police. Reporting what happened will mean they have to eliminate everyone who knows.”
The doctor’s eyes widened.
“We’re doing our best,” I continued. “Those women need help and support so we can return them to their lives.”
“They’ll just take other women,” the doctor replied.
“Not if we find a way to stop them,” I assured him. “I’m just as sickened at this as you are, but I need to find a way to stop it.”
“And what am I supposed to do?” he demanded.
“Heal their bodies, so that we can focus on mending their minds,” I replied. “One step at a time. We need information of how they were abducted and where they come from. It will allow us to get them home and ensure this doesn’t happen to others.”
Jordan had lifted a file to flick through it. He handed it to me silently.