Page 84 of Loving Lizzy

“No, luv, he lets you have your way. I’m talking about seducing him senseless.”

Catherine’s mouth formed a little O. Samantha beamed her smile, waiting for Victoria’s tutoring. Bryanna sat back and chuckled. “Have fun, ladies. Personally, I love my outfit.” She toasted Victoria with her drink. “I won’t be seducing any man since I don’t have one.”

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Leo enteredthe code to the team building and eased open the door. The other men tiptoed inside. He signaled for them to hold their positions as he listened.

He turned his head to Saint, “They’re in the pool area. Let’s grab the steaks you left in the fridge, dumb ass. I still don’t know how you forgot them when I put it first on the list in bold letters. Treat this like mission, man. I haven’t eaten red meat in weeks,” Leo groused.

“Sorry boss, I thought you agreed to stick to the pregnancy diet with your wife,” Saint reminded him.

“Stow it, jackass. What happens here, stays here. We can go around the back of the wall where they’re sitting. Cross over by the big cabinet and back. They won’t even realize we’re here. They’re probably drinking tea and shit,” he guessed grumpily.

“Stop going back and forth, grab the wine and drinks and bring them in here,” Victoria commanded. A clacking of heels of multiple women entering the hallway made the men scurry to the bunk area.

When the coast cleared, Leo signaled for the team to move. They made it to the half wall behind where the women gathered. The top half of the room divided by glass allowed their conversation to drift through as if nothing separated them from the team.

“Samantha, it’s your party, open your box first,” Victoria directed as she tipped back her third shot of vodka.

Samantha untied the pretty lace bow and opened the box to find a pair of soft pink handcuffs and pink rope. She held them up. “I get the handcuffs, what’s the rope for?”

Victoria darkly chuckled before answering, “I’ll demonstrate later, hold on to it. Lizzy, it’s your turn.”

She pulled out a sex toy shaped like a rose with a tongue. Her eyes rounded and her mouth fell open.

“From what I read, oral sex isn’t recommended while on chemo, this will allow you and Michael to still play.” She pointed her perfectly red manicured finger at her suggestively.

Lizzy turned it on, and the women gathered closer to watch the tongue move up and down. When she pushed the button, it adjusted the speed of the appendage, making Lizzy giggle nonstop.

Michael shoved between Saint and Leo and peered through a thin separation of the glass to get a glimpse of what Victoria gifted his love.

Leo grabbed him by the scruff and pulled him back. “We’re on a mission for red meat.”

Taco leaned forward and his eyes grew wide as he took in the view. “Shit Whiskey, you’ll enjoy your wedding night. Doc, when did Kassie get all those muscles? She’s packing some nice abs and her ass... Geez, get a glimpse of Catherine, who knew pregnant women could come off as hot. Fuck, Bryanna’s got a nice set of buns—" Saint shoved Taco down to catch a glimpse of the woman who got his engine running.

Shadow peeked out on the other side. “Damn Ivan, Victoria—” He turned his head, gulped, and held his sack. “She works out. It shows.”

Ivan smiled and nodded his head as he squeezed Shadow’s shoulder, making him wince. “Yes, keep those thoughts to yourself youngster. She’s only meant for a man like me.”

Chase shook his head. “We’re intruding on their privacy. Let’s retrieve the steaks and leave them alone.”

“Kassie, open your box,” Victoria ordered. Chase peeked over the edge.

A moment of silence ensued as she untied the ribbon and pulled out a burgundy dildo. Catherine reached over and pushed the button to find it not only vibrated but moved up and down.

Kassie’s face turned purple as she covered her mouth in shock and awe. “What am I supposed to do with this?” she laughed.

“Luv, you’re married to a doctor who spends long shifts at a hospital tending to patients. This will help you fend for yourself on those long, lonely nights,” Victoria answered, making the women laugh harder.

Chase’s eyes widened as Kassie stood up and walked across the area to hand her new toy to Lizzy for inspection. He gulped when she bent over. Noticing Saint and Taco still glued to the opening he smacked them upside the head.

“That’s my wife you’re ogling,” he reminded them.

Leo grinned, “Don’t you ever play with toys with Kassie? She turned three shades of red,” he whispered laughingly.

“I don’t need any stinking toys to get the job done,” he smirked.

Bryanna now held the device in her hand. “I might need the link to this, Victoria, if I don’t get over my dry spell.”

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