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Sasha followed in step with me as we headed for the main doors. “I am sorry they are keeping secrets. I honestly don’t know what is going on. Callie has become a close friend of mine, and I’m really surprised how she is doing this.”

“You can stay with them,” I said. I needed time alone to work out what the hell I planned to do about Sawyer. If I told Paolo I knew who Master B was he would probably hunt him down and demand answers. Though I might gather more information if I met Sawyer on my own and once I had everything, I could tell him.

“I see the way Paolo looks at you.” Sasha sighed. “I worry about him. His past work for the mafia really messed with his head. Part of me worries that he runs into fire headfirst, because he doesn’t care about his life. Maybe you could change that.”

“We only met yesterday.”

“I can wish for him to be happy. In a strange environment you stood up for what you think is right. I like that.”

Neither of us spoke as we continued along the dimly lit path. When we reached the section where the path veered in two directions Sasha pulled me into a hug. The place they were staying was in the opposite direction.

“Let’s meet for breakfast.” Sasha said as she stepped back.

“I would like that.”

I turned to head down the path to the bungalow when a large figure stepped in front of me. “I don’t believe this is where I left you,” Paolo grumbled.

Brandon stepped to the right and pulled Sasha into his arms. “What are you two doing wondering around out here alone?”

“Sonali called out Callie for lying and when she wouldn’t tell us any information. Sonali wanted to leave. I didn’t like her walking back by herself, so I decided to go with her.”

Paolo pulled me next to him. “Brandon, I tried to pull out more information. I want this Master B’s real name. Not sure why he thinks hiding it from us will get him anything.”

Brandon nodded, “With everything we delivered back to Antonio he will have the name to us tonight.”

I chewed on the inside of my cheek and debated if I should tell Brandon and Paolo Master B is Sawyer or wait until later when I could gather more intel. Not sure it would be the right choice, but I decided to wait. Paolo would be mad if he found out before I told him. The moment he figured out Sawyer’s name he would know I had been keeping information from him.

“I can walk you to the room, but I have to head back to the club. CJ wants me to see if I can get close enough to Master B to clone his phone,” Paolo said.

Brandon scrubbed his hand over his face. “Fuck, I hate when the people we thought were on our side aren’t. Never had I thought Jared would think withholding information was the best idea.”

The idea of Paolo going to the club without me sent a jealous wave through me. Would he find another girl if I didn’t go? I had no reason to feel this way, especially since we both had agreed in one month things would be over I’d fly back to Paris.

“I will go with.”

He slid his hand down my back and rested it right above my ass. His touch had taken away the worry I felt a moment ago. We walked as a group back toward the lounge but veered off as Paolo opened a white door. The bass from the music vibrated through my body. Paolo leaned close, his mouth near my ear. “If at any time you want to leave, let me know. My guess is Kayleen didn’t explain all the rules. Stay by my side and do exactly what I say.”

“Okay.”

At the end of the hall, we stepped into a large open room. Moans and cries were muffled by the bass. Mini stations divided the room, only a couple of them being occupied. To the far-left movement caught my eye. It was Sawyer and Jasmin. Sawyer haplaced his hand on Jasmin’s back and her leaned over a padded bench. I looked away toward the station to the right. Kayleen stood in front of a large X while Jared placed her hands in cuffs.

Arranged near each station were large chairs and couches. “Let’s go over and watch them. I see he has set his stuff down near the edge of the scene.” Paolo led me over to the chair. He sat down first and pulled me onto his lap, so my back was against his chest. “Can I touch you?” he asked.

“Yes.” The words barely left my mouth and Paolo repositioned my legs, so they hung over his other thigh. Then he opened his legs more, making it so my sex was open to anyone who walked by.

He ran his hand along my neck moving my hair to one side. He leaned in and his lips brushed against my ear. “Such a good girl. The device is doing its transfer, but it will take a while.”

I flinched realizing that he was just doing this for show and to get the intel.

“What happened?” he asked.

“Nothing.”

His hand slid around my waist, up my stomach, and cupped my breast for a second before he took my nipple between his fingers and pinched, causing me to jump. “I will ask again. You stiffened under my touch. I want honesty, so I know what is wrong.”

“I got wrapped up in the moment and forgot we are only doing this to get what you need.”

Sawyer glanced over his shoulder and stared at us for a moment. He did not look pleased to have Paolo and I sitting behind him. Only I didn’t have time to ponder his reaction, because Paolopulled me back tighter against his waist. His cock dug into my back.

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