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"Come with me," she replies, her tone urgent. "There's something we need to discuss."
Setting down my paintbrush and following her out of the studio, my mind racing with possibilities. As we walk, I can't help but admire her lithe figure, clad in tight black leather that accentuates every curve. But it's not just her physical beauty that draws me to her; it's her intelligence, her unwavering determination, and her leadership skills that have led us this far in our mission.
"Scarlet," I begin cautiously, "If this is about Origin…"
She shakes her head. “Not so much. This is about you and what you make of all of this. I know you said you were okay, but I’m double, triple checking that this isn’t something you want for yourself.”
My chest tightens at her words. The desire for vengeance has consumed me for so long, but as I've grown closer to Scarlet, I've realized that what I truly want is peace and closure. And with her by my side, I believe we can achieve that.
"Scarlet," I say, my voice thick with emotion. "I will do whatever it takes to help you achieve our goals. I trust you, and I believe in you."
"Thank you, Adam," she replies, her eyes softening. "I couldn't do this without you. But…that’s not answering my question."
“You didn’t ask one,” I say with a slow smile.
“Fuck off,” she growls. “You know there was a question in there.”
“Look, Beautiful,” I say, placing my hand possessively on the back of her neck. “You know I’m behind you one hundred percent. In fact, I’ve decided to give up the life of crime I’ve fallen into. I’ll find something to do. Max can give me a job as his gardener or pool boy.” Waggling my eyebrows as she giggles, I know where her mind went.
She proves me right when she says, “Oh, sexy times with the pool boy. I can get on board with that. Are you sure?” Her last three words are sober.
“Yep. That life is exhausting. Being here, living a life of luxury without looking over my shoulder, is bliss.”
She nods, but I’m not sure she believes me. I know I’m happy with my decision, but I also know that if I change my mind, Scarlet will support me.
As we continue walking, I feel a sense of contentment, despite the dangerous path that lies ahead. My priorities have shifted, molded by the woman who has become not just an ally but a source of inspiration and strength. Together, we will bring down the old-skool Origin, as well as avenging my mother's death and securing our own futures.
“Max wants us,” she says, pushing open the door to his office, where everyone is assembled.
Entering with her, I sigh and lean against the wall, arms folded, my ankles crossed. “What is this that couldn’t wait?”
Max’s gaze bores into mine and I straighten up.
Gazing at Scarlet, he smiles and takes her hand, leading her out of the office. Curious, we all follow as he leads us to the basement door.
A wicked smile curves my lips as I realize fun times are ahead, and this time, I plan to be selfish and ask for all the thingsIwant that Scarlet can give me.
ChapterNineteen
Scarlet
As I stand in the center of the candle-lit basement, surrounded by my five lovers: Max, Hugo, Miles, Tristan, and Adam, the air is thick with the scent of desire, and every breath I take is filled with our mingled arousal. I can see the hunger in their eyes as they watch me, waiting, ready to devour me whole.
"Come on then, boys, don't just stand there," I tease. My voice is barely a whisper, but it's enough to ignite the fire within them. They close in around me, each one eager to take a piece of me for themselves.
"Scarlet, you really know how to make a man feel alive," Max growls, his hands gripping my waist tightly as he presses against me from behind. His fingers dig into my flesh, leaving marks that will last for days.
"Alive? More like insatiable," Hugo adds, his hand reaching up to brush a stray strand of hair from my face. He leans in, capturing my lips in a rough, bruising kiss that leaves me breathless.
"Enough talk," Miles grumbles, pulling me away from Hugo and into his embrace. His strong arms wrap around me, holding me close as he nibbles on my earlobe. "We're here for one reason only – to worship this goddess before us."
"Then let's not waste any more time," Tristan says, taking charge as he so often does during sex. His dominance is thrilling, sending shivers down my spine. "Everyone, find your place."
As if choreographed, they all move into position – Max behind me, Hugo and Miles on either side and Tristan standing before me while Adam kneels at my feet. Their hands roam over my body, touching, teasing, tormenting me with pleasure as they peel my clothes off me exquisitely slowly.
"Are you ready for us, Scarlet?" Adam asks, his voice soft, gentle, even in the midst of our debauchery. I look down at him, seeing the delicate mix of tenderness and lust in his gaze.
"More than ready," I reply, my voice shaking with anticipation. "Please, don't hold back."
