Page 212 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
“You can pick any judge...”
He ignored me and grabbed my hand.
Angel grabbed my other hand. The two of them led me out of the room.
Frankie knew this would happen. But...what exactly was happening?
“Did you really think we’d choose someone else?” asked Angel and squeezed my hand.
“I...I didn’t know what the prize was.”
“Sure you didn’t,” said Diablo. He pulled a key out of his pocket, dropped my hand, and placed the key into my palm. I looked down at the raincloud symbol on it.
Oh my God, a key to the skybox! I couldn’t wait to see what the skybox would be!
Angel kept his hand in mine as he guided me down the sex hallway. We stopped at the skybox door.
Diablo picked the key back out of my palm and opened the door. “Ladies first.” It was a gentlemanly thing to say, but the way he was staring at me wasn’t gentlemanly at all.
We stepped inside and the hallway split in two. One hallway was labeled “women” and the other was labeled “men.”
“See you on the other side,” said Angel and dropped my hand. The brothers walked down their hallway.
I couldn’t wait to see where the hallway led. But I was so nervous. I pulled out my phone and snapped a selfie of myself. I texted Tanner the picture and wrote: “Headed to the skybox now. Wish me luck.”
I took a deep breath and wandered down the hall. I walked into a dark room with a massage table and a towel.Interesting.I’d gotten a massage before so I knew what to do. But I also remembered being stabbed by an STD needle.
I slowly stripped out of my clothes and pulled a towel around myself. I was so nervous. I knew my last massage didn’t really give me an STD. They’d taken blood to check me for STDs. But once a memory was stuck in my head, it was hard to alter it.
I took another deep breath and lay down on the massage table. The sound of footsteps echoed around me and then I felt two strong hands start massaging my shoulders. I closed my eyes for a moment and tried to enjoy the feeling.
And then I started wondering...was the man dog show thing Tanner’s surprise? Or was this massage? Or...was it something else?
Knowing Tanner, the surprise was probably supposed to be me having sex with a bunch of hot guys to get him free. Was I supposed to be having sex with the masseur?
I felt another pair of hands on my back. Two sets. Were Angel and Diablo massaging me?
I opened my eyes to get a look at my masseurs. But before I could turn around, I screamed. All I could see was the city street far beneath me. I screamed again and jumped off the table, my towel falling on the ground. The glass floor showed the city street below. And the walls were glass too. I stared in horror at the view of the Club Onyx restaurant. The entire restaurant had a full view of my nakedness.
I threw my hands over my tits.
Angel and Diablo laughed.
I spun around.
“They can’t see you,” said Angel. “It’s all mirror glass.”
“Are you sure?” I kept my hands over my breasts.
Diablo closed the distance between us. “Trust me. No one can see what we’re about to do to you.”
I swallowed hard. “What are you about to do to me?”
Angel walked over to me. He grabbed my wrists and slowly lowered my hands, exposing my breasts to him.
Diablo dropped the towel from around his waist, and his hard cock sprung free. He lay back on the massage table. “I think it’s your turn to give us a massage.”
I just stared at him.
