Chapter Eleven
It seemed that time passed in a blur as the spa got closer to its opening date. So far everything was going better than she thought. She came in and did a lot of renovating within the building to create a more open floor plan. Sam had created two rooms for massages, three areas for facials and waxings of all kinds, and six different chairs for pedicures and manicures. She was shocked that she found the room to have four various stations for hair and makeup. It was bright and vibrant with colors. She loved it. Training took some time for the staff, but everyone she got had some training and certificates already. She remembered when Wes and Grady came by to check out the merchandise, which was a code for checking out her girls. After they left, she made a rule the techs couldn’t leave their posts to go flirt with customers or anyone.
A week later, it was opening day. People lined up early to get the first spots, and since then she had been booked solid, Piper had even stopped by and brought her coffee and snacks to keep her going throughout the day. She did wish that Noah and Sydney could have been there with her, but the reality was they needed to finish their case. They were so close to being done, and once it was closed, they would be home in Lucky permanently. She even found time to help them with designing their bar while they were out of town. It was going to be fantastic, and Lucky was going to be booming with business when the bar was up and running. All those thoughts suddenly brought her back to the club that she was supposed to go to tonight.
She had a long conversation with the men, and both informed her they didn’t think Gunner would be back, but if he did come back, he would not be left alone with her for a single second. She was then bombarded by Piper, who begged for her to go because she wanted her there. It was such a big deal for Piper that she couldn’t say no. Trying not to think about it too much, Sam continued to work until it came time to see her men.
Soon it was time to head out, and Sam was excited about actually going back to the club. She wasn’t at first, but both men had assured her once again they wouldn’t leave her side for anything. Plus Piper and Milo were going to be there with some buddies Milo knew from the Marine Corp. She had heard that Riley had wanted to come, but Cooper and Cash put their foot down because they weren’t putting the babies at risk. Of course Riley pouted and Sam and Piper promised to provide her with a ton of details about everything that happened. Noah and Sydney told her not to worry about an outfit as they once again had it covered. She was going to be staying with them in the room they were currently residing in. Knowing that she could get a ride from either man home, she decided to hop a ride with Piper and Milo to the club. She packed a small bag, along with some cookies, and headed to the door while Piper jumped out of the truck, rushing over to her pulling her into a big hug. She was now her sister legally, and it was thrilling.
Climbing into the truck, she sat next to the door while Piper slid next to Milo. Looking out the window as they drove, she held a small conversation with Piper about how the launch of the new spa went with sales. Sam was surprised they already had monthly bookings for repeat customers, and people actually spent more on her products since they were used at the spa as well. They spoke at great length about hiring some new people to come in and help. A few applications had floated across her desk the other day, and when she returned to work Monday, she would be giving them a call to set up interviews with all of them.
Before she knew it, they were pulling up in front of the club. She followed Milo and Piper into the building while they checked in and got their room key. Sam texted the men to let them know she was here. Sam suddenly had a cold chill run down her spine as she waited for the men to come and get her. It felt as if someone was watching her. She turned quickly, but no one was there. Looking down at her phone, she waited for a text saying they would be down, or something, but nothing came. Piper and Milo had already gotten their key and offered to stay or let her hang out with them, but she knew that Piper had something else in mind for them. As soon as one set of elevator doors closed, another opened. And walking out was not only Noah but Sydney as well. They both looked extremely hot in their simple blue jeans and button-down shirts. Sydney beamed at her, while Noah’s look was almost smoldering, her panties becoming wet with excitement instantly. How the hell could just one look do that to her? Maybe it was the delicious memory of the last time she played with the men together. Oh, how she longed to be sandwiched between them again. Before she could snap out of her daydream, Noah had taken her by the waist, planting a hard kiss on her lips, sending shivers down to her sex. She raised her hands to tangle them in his hair to deepen the kiss. He in turn replied, and soon they both were breathless.
“Hi, princess, miss me?” Noah asked playfully. Sam was still trying to get her bearings and could only nod. She heard a laugh and saw Sydney was next to her. Noah released her, only to turn her to face Sydney. He then scooped her up, taking her feet off the floor, before planting another hot and steamy kiss on her already-swollen lips. She giggled when he finally broke his hold on her. Sydney set her on her feet, as he smiled down at her. Both men took her hand and Noah grabbed her small bag before heading to the elevator to their room.
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He watched her walk into the lobby looking for those two idiots and decided that he needed to switch it up. He knew there was an undercover agent in the club, though he didn’t know who it was this time. He wasn’t able to figure that out yet, but being there had been a total of four new females coming who were attached, he needed to change his game plan. He had done this so long with so many other subs that he was above them all. But he had a job to do and other subs to break in. He liked that there were some pretty sick fuckers who liked to watch him break a sub. He enjoyed that part. Seeing the look of fear on their face when he came into the stalls to do training sessions. It was amazing how much some of them begged and begged for him to stop, but that just turned him on more. They soon learned the pretty pink that those little pansy-ass bitches at the club liked didn’t do it for him. He loved the bright red to the point it was going to bust.
He had the perfect setup. An old barn was exactly how these women should be treated. Just like fat cows they were, only to be brought in to be branded. He didn’t do that part. He only allowed the permit brand on a sub when she was bought and paid for. However, he was tired of those two fuckers messing with his plans. The other women had already been moved to the auction cages, and the actual auction was set up for tomorrow. They had assumed that it would be next week. That was something he worked on with his little informant. He made sure that bit was sent their way to throw them off the trail. He had every intention to set up his accomplice for everything. He was not going to get caught. Hell, no one suspected him to begin with. Tonight he was going to make sure that it was a night to remember.
Pulling out his phone, he made a call to ensure everything was ready to go. He only needed to fill one more cage before he met his quota. He hated to leave things open-ended. He was determined now to take those two down a peg. They thought they were so much smarter than him, better Doms. Hell, they didn’t even know the true meaning of a Dominant. They both were pussies compared to him. Shit, they couldn’t even break a sub in properly. But when the time presented itself, he was going to take the one thing those fuckers cared most about. While they found his accomplice, he would have already sold the other subs and be out of the country. He was going to have fun breaking her, fucking her, and then watch the light in her eyes leave as she took her last breath. Either way Samantha Brown was going to die.
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Sam was once again looking at herself in the mirror, wondering where the men got these outfits. Granted they now found something… well she couldn’t really say better, because it showed the same amount of skin, but in different spots. Unsure if she had it on right, she yelled for them to come into the bathroom. Within seconds, Noah and Sydney stood at the door, frozen with their mouths wide open.
She stood in front of both men with her new ou
tfit on. It was a candy-apple-red dress, well, more like material. However, the dress was slit right down the middle so her breasts were fully exposed except for a thin piece of silk. The cut plunged deep down to expose her stomach. The bottom was knee length. However, both sides had slits all the way up to her hip where, if she turned wrong, she would be exposing everything. To top it off, the dress was only held up by the thin strap around her neck. And to top it off, there was no back. It came down to the top of her ass. She couldn’t wear a bra or panties with this one, again.
“You know, guys, would it be so bad to wear something that actually covers me some, hell, something I can wear with a bra and panties?” Sam complained. She knew that she was pushing her luck because they already told her she wasn’t allowed to wear any as they wanted unfettered access to her when they had her. However, her brother was going to be here. “Seriously, Milo is here. He doesn’t need to see, well, all of me…” Her eyes rolled dramatically as she waved her hand up and down her body.
Noah looked at Sam and was blown away. She had a great body, large, firm breasts, flat stomach, round hips, and a tight, little heart-shaped ass. Her hair was pulled up into a soft-looking side braid that showed off her long, lean neck. Sydney had picked the dress out to show her off once again, except this time he knew she would object. He wanted everyone to know that she was there and there with them. They didn’t want to give her an official collar yet because they wanted this case to be closed and to be in Lucky for good. However, he did want to send a message that she was off-limits to everyone but him and Sydney. He slowly walked up to her and could see her breathing pattern increase as he stood right in front of her. Taking his hand, he allowed himself a simple touch. He trailed his finger from the curve of her jaw, slowly down her shoulder, following the small trail between her breasts to her belly button. He smiled as she gasped at his touch.
“Oh, princess, this is exactly how I want you to look. I love your skin. It’s so flawless and soft. I want to show it off to everyone, including your brother, who already knows you belong to us, but just so you don’t feel as exposed, we have something for you.” He looked back as Sydney walked into the bathroom to join them with the small black velvet box.
“Baby girl, you know how much we care about you. This isn’t an official one, but it still will show everyone to stay away, and yet it is plain enough you can wear it all the time for now.” And he handed her the box. Noah knew what was inside was simple, but it was something that she would remind her of them every time she looked at it. She reached out and took the box and opened it. She just stared at it for the longest time without a word. She then ran her finger along the small little charm before removing it for the box.
“Do you like it, princess?” asked Noah. She hadn’t spoken yet, and he was getting nervous. But when she looked up, she had a single tear running down her cheek. Crap, they made her cry. “Oh, baby, I’m so sorry. If you don’t like it, we can get you something else. Really, please don’t cry,” he continued as he pulled her close to hug her, but she shook him off after a second or two.
“No, it’s perfect. I absolutely love it. I couldn’t have thought of anything better. Do you think one of you could put it on me please?” she said as she held up the necklace and turned around. The necklace was a small gold chain that in the middle held a diamond horseshoe. They joked about her being their lucky charm, and in turn named the bar the Lucky Horseshoe because she said horseshoes were cute and her favorite. It was funny really, but it worked. It was masculine, but a touch of feminine at the same time.
He took the necklace from her and clasped it on the back of her neck, where he planted a small kiss on the clasp before letting go. She turned around in his arms and leaned up, kissing him on his lips. She moaned when he ran his tongue along the seam, and she opened to him. She was like a drug, and he couldn’t get enough of her. Soon chuckling broke him out of his thoughts, and Sam blushed and turned to Sydney and gave him a kiss with equal fervor. When they both were finished and breathless, Syd took her hand and pulled her into the room and sat her on the bed. He knew they wouldn’t get to play right now because they didn’t have time, but damn it if she didn’t look good on that bed. The black cotton blanket against her soft glowing skin and red dress.
She looked like every man’s wild fantasy. Sydney kneeled before her and once again pulled out a pair of shoes for her to wear. He normally would prefer simple black or red pumps to go along with the dress, but since that dress was high cut on her thigh, he wanted her legs to show more. They had selected a perfect pair of soft, black-velvet knee-high boots with soft red roses stitched into them. Damn, they really needed to get down there, make an appearance, and then get her up here, tied down, and fuck her with those boots wrapped around his neck. His leather pants did nothing for his hard-on, but he supposed it was bound to happen to him no matter what she was wearing.
Once everyone was in their fetwear, they headed down in the elevators to go meet up with the mysterious Piper that Sam spoke so highly about. They had positioned Sam between him and Sydney so Sam would feel safe. Plus he liked to feel of her between the two of them. The elevator stopped just three floors down to let another couple and Gunner in. Gunner had come back to the club last week, but only as a monitor. He was to ensure that no one got hurt and was even retrained by Ryan in how to handle new subs. He found that Gunner had an issue with new people coming in the club because of all the bad press they got, and people were suddenly going missing. Turns out that he had thought Sam was going to give information to Piper about how all the men were sadists and liked to beat the shit out of women. In the end, he apologized to both of them, but it didn’t matter. He still touched what was theirs.
Noah could feel Sam tense up as Gunner stepped in and looked at her. Noah wanted to say something, but it was all up to Sam. He wouldn’t hold her back. She didn’t have to listen to the club rules since they weren’t in the club yet. Plus it wouldn’t do any good. But to his surprise, it was Gunner who spoke to her first.
“Listen, Samantha, I want to apologize for what I said and did last time you were here. I had crossed the line, and I know it. I had just had enough of people coming in and pretending to be something they aren’t. But either way, I should have been more lenient with you, as you are not accustomed to this lifestyle. So please accept my apology,” he finally said, holding out his hand to her. Noah watched as the different emotions filtered across her face. She went from slightly afraid, to pissed, and then to annoyed. Crap, this wasn’t going to be good. He took a deep breath, expecting her to take off the filter that most people had attached at all times. Sam, however, was totally and utterly unfiltered with her thoughts and comments. He loved that about her. She never held anything back when she should.
“Well, since I know I can speak freely right now, I am going to. I am not someone you can just walk over and do whatever the hell you want with. I said no, and I even said I was sorry, but you had to pull that alpha male bullshit times ten and hit me. Yes, I don’t care if you call it a spanking or whatever, but to me it was assault. Now that we have that covered, if you ever touch me again, you’ll only be wishing that Noah and Sydney are present. Not for my protection, but for yours. And just so I make this perfectly clear, it is not a threat, it’s a promise. I am not yours. I am theirs. If I mess up, they will punish me how they see fit. So yeah, you can put that in your pipe and smoke it,” she said and then turned away from him without taking his hand. Noah had to stifle a laugh, and Gunner just stood there with his mouth wide open. Noah could only imagine what he was thinking, but Sam had every right to say what she wanted. Gunner was the one who hit her and not him. He was thankful, too. He would have to make a mental note not to piss her off anytime soon.
The elevator doors soon opened, and everyone filed out in complete silence. He, for once, was lost as to what to say. He knew that Gunner was trying to be sincere, but it was a little too late with Sam. Noah knew somehow he needed to redirect her mind back to the
m. She was so lost in thought that he could almost hear the gears shifting. Still holding her hand, he quickly pulled her into one of the cuddling rooms so the three of them could talk. Before she could open her hot little mouth, he brought his lips down on hers, silencing her before she could speak again. He needed her so fucking bad right now. Her telling Gunner off, standing her ground, and looking sexy as hell had pushed him over the edge. Sam must have felt it, too, as she leaned into him and pushed her breasts against his chest. He pulled her thin straps over her head, and the dress fell to the floor at her feet, he lifted her to the small couch that was in each room. Sydney came behind them and started to play with her pussy, running his finger along her slit as she whimpered when he must have slipped a finger into her.
“Princess, I need you so bad,” was all he could say between kissing her neck down to her breasts that were begging to be sucked.
“Yes,” she replied hurriedly.
Sydney knew he was going to come in his pants if he didn’t get any relief soon. Noah seemed to be on the same page. That small amount of dominance from her made him so hard he could pound nails with his cock. He had slipped a finger into her waiting pussy and found she was as hot as he was. He moved his fingers just as Noah suddenly flipped her over. She was now on hands and knees on the arm of the couch. Noah reached over and pulled a condom from the side table that held little items such as these. While Noah was unzipping and rolling on the condom, he pulled his throbbing cock out of its confinement of his pants. He moved to her face and tapped the head of his cock on her mouth. Sam looked up and smiled before sticking out her tongue and licking the little bead of pre-cum that had leaked out.
“Suck me, baby girl, suck me good,” he said as she finally opened her mouth as he pushed his cock in her waiting mouth. He went a little too fast as she gagged a little but then balanced herself on one hand before taking his cock into the other. Right as she pulled him back into her mouth, she was knocked forward as Noah slammed into her. She screamed around his cock, sending vibrations to his balls and back again. She hollowed out her cheeks and moved her head back and forth, sucking him with all her might while Noah pounded into her over and over again from behind.
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