Read Online Male Me by Amarinda Jones - Free Book Online

Templeton stopped her.
    “Darlin’, you’re coming with us.”
    “Nope, I’m tired.” That part was true. “I want no fun and games tonight.” That part was a lie.
    “Oh dear,” Templeton replied, shaking his head. “You need to be taught a lesson.”
    Speed pulled out the handcuffs from his pocket and snapped them on Delaware’s wrists before she had a chance to react.
    “What the hell?” This was not what she expected. It was scary, yet exciting, and all a little to public for her liking.
    “Come along like a good little girl, princess.” They led her to Speed’s car.
    “I’ll scream.” Although Delaware knew there was no way she would embarrass any of them like that.
    “And then I’ll have to tell everyone how you’ve been having sex with both of us,” Templeton pointed out with a grin as he pushed her in the back seat and Speed slipped into the driver’s seat.
    “You wouldn’t?” Would he? Did she care who knew? Not particularly. It was Delaware’s life to do as she chose.
    “Oh yeah, I would.” Templeton started to slide in beside her.
    “Go ahead.” Delaware bluffed as employees passed the car. How far would they take this? She watched Templeton straighten up and out of the car.
    “Attention everyone, I just wanted to announce that…”
    Oh crap
    “Shut up,” she hissed, red faced at the thought of people knowing. It seemed like she cared more than she thought she did.
    “Will you do what we say?” Speed asked when he turned to look at her from the driver’s seat.
    “Yes.” Bloody pushy men.
    Templeton smiled at the few staff members that had stopped at his words.
    “…I hope you all have a pleasant evening.”
    Delaware sighed in relief. Just what was in store for her now?
    * * * *
    Forty minutes later, Delaware was strung up in the middle of a plush, red room with her arms bent and secured above her head.
    “Where are we?” Delaware asked again. The two men had escorted her into the plain fronted building on Alice Street in the city. No one in the bland looking lobby batted an eyelid when they saw the handcuffs on her wrists. In fact they smiled.
    “Just a private club where members get to use the rooms,” Speed explained, making sure the restraints were firm but not too tight.
    The two men were already naked and erect, and she would have been insensible not to know what they planned to happen. While she wanted that herself, Delaware could not work out why she had been strung up like some puppet.
    “Well, what ever your plan is, it’s not going to work while I’m still clothed.” To her, it would have been logical to strip her first, and then restrain her.
    Speed picked up a large pair off shears from a table, covered in all sorts of unusual looking objects. He began methodically slicing through her clothes.
    “Hey! What am I supposed to wear when I leave here?” There was no way she was walking naked out of the building. She hadn’t lost all her inhibitions.
    “We’ll worry about that when it happens.” Templeton told her, the last shred of fabric covering her body fell to the floor. He touched her face, his finger sliding along her lower lip
    “You have been very naughty today.”
    As much as Delaware wanted to suck that finger into her mouth she refrained. She wasn’t about to let them know this was turning her on.
    “I’m not at your beck and call Mr. McAdam. Or yours, blondie.” She saw Speed smile at her words.
    “Oh, but you are. When you said no to me today I was very disappointed in you.” Templeton’s hands trailed down her neck to her breasts.
    When the palms of both his hands rubbed against her nipples she shivered.
    “I do what I like. Bite me if you don’t like it,” she told him flippantly.
    Templeton immediately dropped his hands, bent down, and bit her on the ass.
    “Hey!” Delaware yelped as his teeth nipped at her butt cheek.
    “You invited me to.”
    “Why are you doing this to me?”
    Speed leaned against the table full of