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I smirk, typing my reply.

G: Punished.

She immediately replies, and I can’t help but laugh at her response.

S: See Casper, bad girls do get what they want.

I slide my cell back into my pocket, and that’s when I notice that all my brothers are checking in with their women. I smirk. Fucking pussy whipped, the lot of us.

CHAPTERSIX

STAR

“Oh god,why do I feel so anxious? I mean, it's not like he hasn’t seen me naked before,” Elsie says with panic in her voice.

I look at her. She is looking stunning and sexy as fuck in the corset, thong, and stockings, paired with a pair of black stiletto heels. Her full breasts are practically spilling over.

I grab her by her shoulders and look her straight in the eye. “Scar’s dick will harden so fucking quickly when he sees you. I mean, I’m even getting a lady throbby just looking at you. Hell, all of you are stunning, and I cannot wait to see the guys’ faces,” I beam.

Elsie blushes a little. There are all tiny black satin robes with our names on them, and we all decided that we will walk out wearing them and remove them, revealing all of our various lingerie. I had dared to expose a little more than the others, as I had done this before, and, well, all the brothers had seen me before. I wore a sheer black lace bodysuit. Everything was exposed, and to add to it, it was crotchless with delicate lace overlay, and only when I spread my legs would you know the outfit was crotchless, and I only plan on doing that in front of Ghost.

The woman who had helped organise all this walks in, smiling. “It’s a shame you girls don’t live here. I would love to hire you all for my club. You would make a fortune,” she compliments. “Okay, they are here, and they are all seated front row in individual chairs. I took a picture on my cell, so you know who is sat where and which order you want to all go out in,” she says, turning her cell around to show us.

We all nod, taking note of who is where. “Okay, whenever you’re ready.” I grin. The others all nod in agreement.

This could either backfire and their alpha jealousy could go through the roof, or they could be so stunned and mesmerised it will be the best surprise of their life and ours.

We all move to position ourselves behind the curtain. The stage has a long walkway down to a half-moon shape, where they will all be seated, waiting. We all exchange a look of anxiety, all knowing it’s a bit of a risk. Especially with Rage. No one can guess how he’s going to take it. He could end up slitting all their wrists for all we know.

I shake my head, ridding myself of those thoughts. Rage wouldn’t do that. They would have to at least physically touch Dixie for him to cause actual bodily harm. I think.

“Gentlemen, we welcome you to the Starlight rooms. We have a very special surprise for you tonight. We have dancers that have come a long way just to perform for you tonight. So please, sit back, relax, and enjoy the show,” the voice echoes around us. The lights dim, and the curtain slowly rises.

Well shit, there ain’t no going back now. The room is silent, surrounded in darkness until the music kicks in. Lights flicker on and off, and we all begin to move down the stage. I know they can’t really see us clearly yet, and they won’t until the music fully kicks in. I stop in front of where Ghost is. As the music kicks in, each light illuminates us, and I smile as Ghost realises it’s me.

His jaw tenses and his gaze roams over my body as I move to the music. I do the same routine I did when I first danced at his club. As I drop to the floor, I flip to my front, crawling towards him. I can tell every muscle in his body is taut and tight as he watches me. He is fighting every instinct to reach out and drag me off this stage. I lean up on my knees, spreading my legs in front of him as I lean back. My shoulders touch the stage as I run my hand along my body to between my legs. I swear I hear his growl when he realises the outfit is crotchless. I smile as I move my hips, slowly sitting up as I grind, riding that imaginary dick, my eyes never leaving his. As the music finishes, I hear Dixie squeal, and I look over and see Rage carrying her over his shoulder out of the room. I smile as I turn my attention back to Ghost. He’s now standing at the end of the stage holding a note in his hand. I crawl towards it and go to snatch it from him, but he smirks and tugs, pulling me flush to his chest.

“Come back to my room. You will be taken care of,” he rasps.

I bite down on my bottom lip, fighting a smile as he plays on the words I remember him saying to me that night.

“Would you really take care of me?” I whisper in his ear. I feel his stubble against my cheek moving as he smiles. “Would you satisfy my every need?” I say before nipping his earlobe, repeating word for word what I said to him the first night I danced. I lean back, looking into his ice-blue eyes, full of amusement and lust. “Sure thing, Casper. I’m your whore.” I smirk, changing what I said to him back then. He throws his head back and laughs before grabbing my ass, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist. His hands cover my behind as he strides us out of the room. I don’t look to see if anyone else is still there. My eyes are firmly fixed on the man holding me. I hear someone open a door, and Ghost climbs inside the limo, sitting down while keeping me on his lap.

“The others will need a ride of their own,” Ghost says, pressing the button on the intercom.

“Already organised, sir,” the driver says from the front.

“Drive until I say stop. We need some privacy,” Ghost orders.

“Noted,” the driver adds before the music starts playing loud enough to drown out some noise, but not so loud as to feel like we are about to fuck in the middle of a nightclub.

Ghost’s eyes sweep slowly down over me again. I grind myself against him, making him growl. His fingers dig into the swell of my ass.

“It feels like you liked your surprise,” I breathe across his lips.

“You were playing with fire, darlin’. If any one of my brothers saw what I saw, I would have to gauge their fucking eyes out,” he growls.

I moan, feeling the heat building within me. I reach between us and undo his jeans, freeing his thick, hard length. Right now I just want him in me, filling me. I rise up before lowering myself down on him. He hisses out a breath as I moan.

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