Page 87 of Deadlier Obsessions

He swallows hard. “I know. If I could take it back, I would. I’ll make it up to you somehow. I’ll do anything to make this right.”

I take a sip of my coffee, casually like I’m not getting ready to unveil my devious plan that I’ve fantasized about more than once

“I’m glad you feel that way.”

I nod to Lucy. “I’m sure we both are, because there is something we want. Call it compensation for our pain and misery.”

His gaze bounces between the two of us before he sighs audibly. “Fine. Whatever you want.”

Leaning back in my chair with a small smile on my face, I let him in on what he just agreed to; “One night of complete submission.”

He chuckles softly. “You submit to me all the time. That’s a regular day. But okay, I’m always good to dominate my girls.”

Lucy pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, trying to stifle a giggle, but it slips out and Mav arches an eyebrow, and suddenly becomes suspicious. “Wait. What are you two up to?”

I take another sip of my coffee before answering him, allowing the suspense to hang in the air. “You won’t be dominating anyone, Maverick. For one night you will be atourmercy. You will submit to us and give in to every single desire we have. You’re going to give yourself to us completely.”

He shakes his head defiantly. “No. I’m not letting either of those two,” he jerks his thumb between Sebastian and Gage, “fuck my ass. Absolutely not.”

I nod. “You won’t be their submissive. You’ll be mine and Lucy’s.”

Gage and Sebastian both gasp in shock, and Gage murmurs, “Fucking savage.”

Again, Maverick swallows hard. “If I agree to this, these fuckers won’t touch my ass?”

I giggle, because honestly, I think if Mav would give in to it, he’d like it. “Not unless you’re a good boy and beg for it.”

He looks at my future sister wife. “Lucy?”

She nods with a smile. “We’ll need some,” she hesitates like she’s looking for the right word before continuing, “supplies. You should get some sleep, Mav, we want you well rested because it’s going to be a long night for you. At seven, we expect you to be in the bedroom, on your knees, waiting for us.”

“Jesus Christ,” he mutters, “What the fuck did I just sign up for?”

I flash him a devious smile. “The best night of your life, Maverick.”

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

LUCY

It’s not so much about making him suffer, okay, it is a bit, but it’s more about making a consequence for his actions benefit us. Normally the guys are the ones bending everything to suit their sexual desires, but for once we’ll have the chance to take control, and even though that thought freaks me out, because I’m definitely not a ‘control in the bedroom’ type, I’ll give it my best shot. Stella’s right, Mav should have to make it up to us. He broke our hearts when he left, especially when we’d just solidified things with a damn engagement.

“He looked like he just got told he’s going to be sacrificed or something. Are you sure about this?” I ask Stella, as we get ready to go on a little shopping trip, and not just for wedding things. Oh no, my devious ‘sister wife’ has all kinds of stuff in mind, and I’m going to defer to her superior knowledge, because I was a virgin until we met these guys.

“We’ve had to do all kinds of things to please him, to please all of them. I just think it’s worth showing them that we choose to be their sluts, because we could easily turn them into ours.”

Holy shit… is my best friend a closet Domme? I could totally see her in leather, with a whip in one hand.

“Peanut, why are you backing away from me? I’m not saying I want to do that stuff to you. We already had our little experimentation, and the ultimate goal is the same right now. Get Mav where we want him.”

I grab my jacket and slip it on. “You mean you really think he’ll beg for one of the guys to fuck his ass? I guarantee you he’ll tolerate anything we do, without ever begging for that. He’s really not into men.”

Stella giggles as she opens the door. “Maybe, maybe not, but I can’t wait to see what happens. It’s time to turn the tables on him and repay some of the hurt he caused us.”

I grab her arm. “We’re actually going to hurt him? I didn’t sign up for that, Stel.”

She sighs, patting my cheek. “You can be adorably innocent sometimes, Lucy. Never lose that.”

I feel like I was just insulted, but she did it so sweetly, so I just shrug and go with it. The guys are ready and waiting by the front door, so off we go on a once in a lifetime shopping trip we’ll probably all never forget. Or is it what comes after that we’ll never forget?

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