Page 661 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I’d never been so thankful for the high-speed elevators we’d installed. A trip that would have usually taken 2 minutes took a little over 20 seconds.
When the doors opened, the girls were only a few feet away from the exit.
“STOP!” I yelled. My voice echoed through the lobby.
The imposter guards stopped and turned around.
“Sir?” asked the Bravo Squad sergeant. Or the one pretending to be the sergeant.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?”
“To the limo.”
“What limo?”
“The one we’re gonna use to drive them to the airport.”
I stared at him.
“To take them to Mr. Locatelli. Like you told us to a minute ago.”
“I told you to?”
“Yeah. On the radio.”
“I never told you to go to the limo. I said to bring them to the dressing room.” I turned to Delta Squad, who had just entered the lobby from the east hall. “Grab them.”
They rushed over and grabbed the girls.
“The guards too.”
Delta Squad grabbed the three Bravo Squad guards.
“Permission to speak freely?” asked a Delta guard.
“Go ahead,” I said.
“I heard it too. You told Bravo Squad to take them to the limo and drive them to the airport.”
What the fuck?“God damn it. When those bitches got into the control room they must have hacked our radios.” I walked towards the girls and started a slow clap. “Well played, Chastity. Well played. I thought you were crazy when you told me that you were gonna walk through the front door. But you got pretty damned close. You probably can’t see with those bags over your head, but you were literally three steps away from winning. But alas… You lost. And now I’m going to collect my prize.”
I circled the three girls.
All three of them were fucking perfect. Chastity’s tanned tits were the best I’d ever seen. And the ass on her other friend…sweet Lord. But my eyes kept gravitating to Ash. To her long red hair peeking out under the bag on her head. To the freckles on her chest, stopping just above her lovely breasts. To her virgin pussy.
Fuck it.
I’d figure out another way to get the five million dollars. I had to have her.
I took a step towards her.
But then I noticed that people were starting to stop and stare. One of them pulled their phone out and started filming.
Damn it.
It wasn’t that I minded an audience. In fact, I preferred it. But there was no way I’d be able to convince the guys at the auction that Ash was a virgin if the nightly news was rolling video of me fucking her in my lobby.
“Sorry about this, folks,” I said, pointing to the naked girls. “These three drank a little too much from the minibar and thought it would be fun to go streaking.” I turned to the guards and dropped my voice to a whisper. “Take them up to the dressing room and start getting them prepped for the auction.”
