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brooding, handsome complexion, his dark eyes brimming with passion. He was drinking brandy, his eyes devouring Issy.
“What do you want?” Issy demanded, stiffening.
“To talk.”
“I'm not stopping you. Talk all you want. Preferably in hell.”
What had happened between them?
Francois walked into the room, standing before us. I wanted to melt away. It was so uncomfortable as he stared at Issy. The blonde just stared back, unflinching. Francois sipped his brandy.
“Maybe I should see if Zera needs help,” I said, breaking the silence.
“Stay,” Issy said. “Don't let this rude asshole drive you away.”
Francois knelt and grabbed Issy's hand. She tried to jerk away but he held on tight. “I am truly sorry.”
“Right,” Issy sneered.
“Things went too far.” Francois swallowed. “I...I did not treat you right. I saw you as a whore. A thing to used for my pleasure.”
“And you used me,” spat Issy. “I thought you loved me.”
He winced, taking a deep sigh. “I am sorry, Issy. I just wanted you to know that. After you left with Ajax, I realized what I had lost.”
“And you're not getting it back.” Issy tried to jerk her hand free again.
“I know that. But it just made me reexamine everything. I discovered that I missed you. Not for your beauty, but just your company. My apartment feels so empty without your feminine touch. If I hadn't thrown you aside so callously, I could have had the joy Ajax and Mike have.”
“Yep.”
Francois kissed her hand. “I wish you well, Isabella. I hope you are happy with Ajax. He is lucky to have you. Know that I am humbly sorry.”
“Fine, apology accepted. You can leave now.”
He straightened, then flashed Anna a roguish smile. I almost swooned, and it wasn't even directed at me. “Mademoiselle. I hope you choose your billionaire well.” Then he turned and strode out.
“Oh, my,” gasped Anna, her chest rising. “He's rather...gorgeous.”
“Shame he's ugly on the inside,” muttered Issy. “You stay away from him, Anna. He'll just hurt you.”
“Uh-huh,” panted Anna, her eyes distant.
The other men drifted back in. “Here's the delicious Anna,” grinned the fat, balding Mr. Richardson. He had a pleasant face, but I suddenly felt so naked as he leered at us.
The other billionaires wandered in. All except Mr. Vance. And Tessa was also missing. What they were getting up to?
“Which billionaire do you want to win,” Issy whispered in Anna's ear. “You need to impress them.”
“I think a little show's in order,” Mr. Curtis grinned.
“Umm, I think so, Master.”
Issy's throat purred. My eyes widened as she kissed Anna on the lips. The shy girl froze as Issy's hand stroked her flesh. My cheeks grew quite red. I didn't have a problem with women...doing that, but I had never witnessed it.
All the men seemed to love it.
I stood up, moving to Mr. Marsden as he sank into a chair. Anna gasped behind me. I sat on my master's lap, his strong arms wrapping around me. I felt so hot. It was exciting listening to the noises Anna made as Issy's hands and lips worked on her.
And I wasn't the only one excited by the display.
“Would you like to slip off somewhere, Master?” I whispered, squirming on his hard cock pressing into my rear.
“No,” he answered, his hand sliding up my thigh and disappearing beneath my skirt. “They're putting on a show for all of us. It would be rude to leave.”
I risked a glance. My eyes widened. Issy had Anna's breasts out, her tongue swirling about Anna's pink nub. “Wow,” I whispered. It was like watching live porn. My panties grew quite damp. Then I shuddered as my Master brushed them.
He slid his finger up and down my slit, pressing the satin panties into my groove. Pleasure trembled through me. His mouth sucked at my neck and his other hand slid up to my breasts, squeezing me through my corset.
“You are more radiant than both of them,” he whispered in my ear, his fingers pushing the
“What do you want?” Issy demanded, stiffening.
“To talk.”
“I'm not stopping you. Talk all you want. Preferably in hell.”
What had happened between them?
Francois walked into the room, standing before us. I wanted to melt away. It was so uncomfortable as he stared at Issy. The blonde just stared back, unflinching. Francois sipped his brandy.
“Maybe I should see if Zera needs help,” I said, breaking the silence.
“Stay,” Issy said. “Don't let this rude asshole drive you away.”
Francois knelt and grabbed Issy's hand. She tried to jerk away but he held on tight. “I am truly sorry.”
“Right,” Issy sneered.
“Things went too far.” Francois swallowed. “I...I did not treat you right. I saw you as a whore. A thing to used for my pleasure.”
“And you used me,” spat Issy. “I thought you loved me.”
He winced, taking a deep sigh. “I am sorry, Issy. I just wanted you to know that. After you left with Ajax, I realized what I had lost.”
“And you're not getting it back.” Issy tried to jerk her hand free again.
“I know that. But it just made me reexamine everything. I discovered that I missed you. Not for your beauty, but just your company. My apartment feels so empty without your feminine touch. If I hadn't thrown you aside so callously, I could have had the joy Ajax and Mike have.”
“Yep.”
Francois kissed her hand. “I wish you well, Isabella. I hope you are happy with Ajax. He is lucky to have you. Know that I am humbly sorry.”
“Fine, apology accepted. You can leave now.”
He straightened, then flashed Anna a roguish smile. I almost swooned, and it wasn't even directed at me. “Mademoiselle. I hope you choose your billionaire well.” Then he turned and strode out.
“Oh, my,” gasped Anna, her chest rising. “He's rather...gorgeous.”
“Shame he's ugly on the inside,” muttered Issy. “You stay away from him, Anna. He'll just hurt you.”
“Uh-huh,” panted Anna, her eyes distant.
The other men drifted back in. “Here's the delicious Anna,” grinned the fat, balding Mr. Richardson. He had a pleasant face, but I suddenly felt so naked as he leered at us.
The other billionaires wandered in. All except Mr. Vance. And Tessa was also missing. What they were getting up to?
“Which billionaire do you want to win,” Issy whispered in Anna's ear. “You need to impress them.”
“I think a little show's in order,” Mr. Curtis grinned.
“Umm, I think so, Master.”
Issy's throat purred. My eyes widened as she kissed Anna on the lips. The shy girl froze as Issy's hand stroked her flesh. My cheeks grew quite red. I didn't have a problem with women...doing that, but I had never witnessed it.
All the men seemed to love it.
I stood up, moving to Mr. Marsden as he sank into a chair. Anna gasped behind me. I sat on my master's lap, his strong arms wrapping around me. I felt so hot. It was exciting listening to the noises Anna made as Issy's hands and lips worked on her.
And I wasn't the only one excited by the display.
“Would you like to slip off somewhere, Master?” I whispered, squirming on his hard cock pressing into my rear.
“No,” he answered, his hand sliding up my thigh and disappearing beneath my skirt. “They're putting on a show for all of us. It would be rude to leave.”
I risked a glance. My eyes widened. Issy had Anna's breasts out, her tongue swirling about Anna's pink nub. “Wow,” I whispered. It was like watching live porn. My panties grew quite damp. Then I shuddered as my Master brushed them.
He slid his finger up and down my slit, pressing the satin panties into my groove. Pleasure trembled through me. His mouth sucked at my neck and his other hand slid up to my breasts, squeezing me through my corset.
“You are more radiant than both of them,” he whispered in my ear, his fingers pushing the
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