think you’re doing?” Brogan asked, entering the bathroom with Serena beside him. When he realized where Jules’s hands were, he stopped in the doorway and grabbed Serena by the shoulders. “Out you go,” he remarked, guiding her back the same way they’d entered.
“Wait!” she protested.
“Not on your life. Move, Serena!” Brogan pushed her out and Jenna sank underwater.
Jules reached for her, dragging her by the arm and pulling her back up for a breath of air. They stared at one another when she reappeared covered in bubbles and embarrassment.
“Brogan, can you give the lady a minute?” Jules snapped, turning his head slightly when Brogan returned.
“No, I can’t. You can, though. Take a hike.”
“Brogan—”
“Now works for me. How about you?”
Jules smirked, rising from his knelt position. “You really are something else.”
“It’s my tub. My room. Out you go,” Brogan said, directing him to the door.
With the rapid onset of a set jaw and clenching teeth, Jules acted as if he didn’t trust Brogan enough to leave him alone with her. He whispered something under his breath in passing and left the room.
Jenna was beginning to see a premeditated arrangement of sorts. Brogan was only gone long enough to give Jules the opportunity to start something he couldn’t finish.
Before Jenna and Jules had the chance to take advantage of their newfound privacy, Brogan and Serena returned. Then, in the midst of erotic beginnings, Brogan asked Jules to leave and Jules, for whatever reason, obliged.
After witnessing the knowing glances between brothers, Jenna should’ve been afraid. Instead, their exchange made her curious and she was all the more aroused, turned on more so than before!
Maybe Jenna should’ve questioned their tactics, but instead she found herself willing and eager to play along.
Jules had fingered her. Without kissing her or really even groping her, Jules had seduced her. Now, she found herself wishing Brogan would do the same.
“Brogan, I can explain,” she said, fidgeting.
“I doubt it,” he said, approaching the bathtub.
“Is Serena still out there?”
“Probably.”
“Then I’ll give you a warning,” she sang, the play back in her voice, the game returning to her attitude. “She most likely has her ear mashed against the door.”
“Then she’s gonna have a whole lot of questions for you later. Get ready for ’em.”
He sat down on the tile encasing the sunken tub. “What are you doing here, Jenna?”
“I was trying to take a bath and soak my foot. Serena said it was all right to use your Jacuzzi. If it was an imposition, then I won’t do it again.”
“It wasn’t,” he snapped. “Thing is, Jules and I have wanted you right here since the moment you first arrived, but you already guessed as much. Didn’t you?”
Brogan’s voice resounded with a hardened edge thick in his tone. If Jenna spared a guess, she’d place a bet on Brogan being the kind of man a woman couldn’t possibly tame. He possessed a haunting demeanor, and his dark side frightened her.
“Do you know what we do to our women, Jenna?” he asked.
“No, but I’m not afraid of you.”
“You should be. If you only knew what I wanted to do to you now, you would be.”
She gulped as his jaw tensed. His hooded eyes darkened.
“If I strip off and climb in that tub with you, I won’t care if you’re a virgin, Jenna. All I’ll care about is teaching you how to please a man and submit to a Dom waiting to become your Master.”
“I’m cold. The water is chilly now,” she said, standing up and hurriedly reaching for a towel.
“You’re in luck. I’m here now, and I plan to warm you right up.”
Chapter Five
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