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“Today will be a surprise,” he says, but his eyes are cast down as if he’s embarrassed.

“Ok, I can wait.” I shrug nonchalantly.

“I think that’s for the best,” he replies as he begins to lead me towards the kitchen where he prepares us breakfast.

30

Once we’ve both eaten and pushed our plates aside, Angus leads me upstairs to the attic where Jacob is waiting on my bed. I falter as our eyes lock and then look over to Angus questionably. Before he gets a chance to reply, Jacob answers for him.

“I’m here to help, little whore. Didn’t think you’d get Angus all to yourself did you?”

I was hoping, I think to myself but unfortunately it appears Jacob is back to his usual self and yesterday was just a blip in his personality programming. “What is Jacob helping with, Angus?” I ask, looking at him curiously. Angus turns a deep shade of red as the blush creeps across his face and to his ears.

“Oh this is excellent, you haven’t told her yet. I didn’t miss seeing her face,” gloats Jacob which makes me frown as I tip my head to the side trying to work out why Angus needs the help of Jacob and why whatever it is he wants to do to me, he’s this embarrassed to say.

“Come on little brother, now is your time, tell her. The whore needs to know, I bet she’ll love it. You know that’s whyshe’s here, she’s here to please you. So go ahead and tell her so she can get to work. I know I can’t wait for my turn with her.” An evil smile spreads across his face at that.

I look more heatedly at Angus, my eyes boring into him to explain what he’d like to do with me.

Angus looks down at his hands and starts wringing out his fingers. I reach my hand out and squeeze his shoulder and say in a whisper so that Jacob cannot hear me so well. “It’s ok Angus, you can tell me. This is a safe space, no judgement from me.”

Looking up to meet my eyes, Angus searches them to see any hint of a lie or annoyance.

Seeing neither he finally says in a quiet voice, “I’d like to mummify and fuck you.”

My face must be a picture of complete bewilderment. I have no idea what he means but clearly Jacob does because he claps obnoxiously and whoops, “There it is, the look I didn’t want to miss.”

I refuse to look over at Jacob and instead ask kindly, “What do you mean mummify me, what does that entail?”

Taking my hand, he holds it in his and replies, “I would like to wrap you in plastic wrap so you can’t move. I don’t want to wrap your legs together, I want them wrapped open wide so I can make love to you.”

“Tell her the rest!” shouts Jacob from the bed laughing cruelly at his brother’s expense.

“I won’t wrap your face with plastic wrap but I will cover it with a latex mask which is like a balaclava. You can see and breathe through the holes, but it’ll cover your ears. Your arms will be wrapped to your body. Jacob is going to help hold you up to keep your balance as I wrap you. When I’ve finished with you, he’s got something he’d like to do to you whilst you are wrapped.”

I quirk an eyebrow trying to take in what Angus has justexplained to me, that is quite the revelation for some morning plans.

“You can say no, you can use your safe word whenever you need. We won’t dishonour your trust or harm you in any way. Father is in the house watching, he’ll be here the minute you need, if you need. You’re safe with me, Roxy.”

I can see the pleading in his eyes and it breaks my heart that he feels the need to explain so in depth about my safety when it’s him I feel completely safe with. Maybe not so much with Jacob but even he hasn’t physically harmed me in any way that was not enjoyable.

“Hey Angus,” I say in my most soothing voice, “I trust you. I’ve never been mummified before but if I was ever going to trust someone to do it, it would be you.” I smile up at him and watch as his face morphs from pleading to joy in a heartbeat. He was fully gearing up to hear a no and instead I said yes. I may never say yes again, but I am up for giving it a go. I am being paid to fulfill these three men’s every desire and right now that desire is something I’ve never even heard of before. This morning is certainly going to get interesting.

“Thank you,” he whispers and leans into me pressing his soft lips against mine. Reaching his hands into my hair at the nape of my neck he deepens the kiss and I open for him as his tongue gently seeks mine. Angus kisses me like he did when I awoke tied and bound to the table. I’ve craved his lips on me again and if being mummified is how I get them back on me, then it’s worth it. With every lap of his tongue I melt a little deeper into him. His strong lean body is pressed up against mine and I curve my hands around his waist and then higher on his back as I try and absorb him into my body, this complex man who fights for a living but likes to play with dolls and now mummies. Nothing is what it seems with Angus.What other parts of him am I yet to learn about?I muse.

There is a loud cough from the bed and we break apart. Ihad completely forgotten Jacob was still in the room. When I look over at him I can see something in his expression has changed, he doesn’t look as joyful as he did when Angus was telling me about his latest kink. He looks withdrawn, upset maybe. Is he angry that we kissed in front of him, can he be jealous?

Not missing a beat Jacob snarls, “Come on whore, take your top off, what are we paying for?” I look over at Angus and he gives a slight nod. I pull my top over my head.

“Can I use the toilet first?” I ask, looking at Angus, this is his time and his kink after all, I’m not asking Jacob after the way just spoke to me.

“Yes, of course. It might be tricky later.”

I feel the eyes of both men on my naked body as I make my way over to the open bathroom. Using the toilet, I look at the floor willing myself to go when I can feel at least one set of eyes burning into me. When I’m done and washed my hands, I walk over to Angus and say, “Where would you like me?”

“Stand in front of the table underneath the bar hanging there. We may need to use the bar later.”

I raise an eyebrow but he doesn’t explain so I just position myself where he’s requested. I look over at Angus to see what he does next. He picks up a roll of plastic wrap and makes his way in front of me.