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“Oh, my god, Mr. West, I’m so sorry,” Mel says, her eyes wide. “I didn’t think we’d have to tell the merchandise to not have sex in the dressing rooms. If you want to cancel your purchase, I can go get Edward to see what we can do—“

“There will be no need for that,” I assure her as I cut her off. “The two of them seemed to enjoy themselves, and isn’t that what this weekend is supposed to be about?”

“Uhhh…” She blinks at me for a moment before nodding. “Right. Of course. If you’re sure.”

I wave her off. “I’m absolutely sure. Thank you, Mel. Phoenix and Blaze, it’s wonderful to meet the two of you. My name is Royce. The two of you can change into the clothes you wore in. Hopefully, you have other undergarments, Phoenix, as I don’t think that pretty thing is going to feel especially comfortable now. A shame really, but maybe we can wash it and you can wear it again this weekend.”

“I do,” she blurts, nodding her head. “I’ll just go change.”

She grabs her bag and hustles into the bathroom, and I don’t bother fighting back my smile. It seems someone is a little embarrassed about getting caught in the act. Or maybe it’s that she came when she met my eyes. Who knows?

Glancing at Mel, I raise my eyebrows. “We’re good from here. As soon as they’re changed, we’ll head out. Thank you again.”

She hesitates, her eyes flicking to the bathroom door. “I do need to make sure that Phoenix is okay.”

“I’m fine!” Mackenzie’s voice yells through the door, and I snort.

Damon snickers, my eyes finding him. He’s standing with his back to me, completely naked, as he digs in his bag. His ass really is biteable.

“Blaze?”

He glances over his shoulder at Mel’s voice, meeting my eyes, and grinning. “All good here.”

“Okay, then I hope the three of you have a great weekend.” She closes the door behind her, leaving me watching Damon.

He finds whatever he’s looking for in the bag and turns around to face me, dick hanging out. “Like what you see?”

What a cheeky little shit. Cormac and I are going to have our hands full with the three of them this weekend.

“Of course, I do. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have bid on you, would I?”

“Nah, I guess not.” He glances at the bathroom door before returning his attention to me. “I’d apologize for what you walked in on, but I’m not sorry.”

I shrug. “Nor should you be.”

“Cool.”

Before either of us can say anything else, the bathroom door swings open to reveal Mackenzie. She looks gorgeous in the wrap dress she’s wearing.

“Bathroom’s all yours, D—“ She cuts herself off, clearing her throat as she remembers herself. “Blaze. Go cover up your dick. You can’t have it hanging out in public or you’ll get arrested.”

“You like it hanging out,” Damon returns, pressing a kiss to her head as he passes her by.

As soon as the door shuts behind him, she walks over to me and offers her hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Royce.”

“It’s nice to meet you too, Phoenix.” Instead of shaking her hand as I’m sure she intended me to, I press a kiss to the top of it. “Thank you for the preview of the weekend.”

She makes a face. “Yeah, about that—“

“You don’t have to apologize,” I assure her.

“I had no intention of doing so. I was just going to say I hope you enjoyed the show.”

I snort. “I did. Did the two of you put it on for me?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” With a shrug, she walks over to her bag, wrinkling her nose as she goes to put her lingerie in there.

Stepping over to her, I hold out my hand. “Here, I’ll take that.”

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