Page 100 of Twisted Bonds
He slowly walks over to my side of the bed and caresses my head. "I just wanted to see what youkidswere up to. I logged into the tracking app and to my surprise, you were already home and in Beau's room."
"We were playing show and tell," I muse, and I notice the gleam in his eye.
"Oh, I bet you were." He grips my hair in the back and yanks my head until it's tilting enough for him to look at me. "How about you come to my office and explain why you took off on your own?"
"Yes, Sir." I climb from the bed and follow, but he stops abruptly and unbuttons his shirt slowly, pulling the hem out from his jeans. "As much as I love watching you walk around naked, pretty girl, there are others about," he pulls the shirt off his shoulders and removes it completely. "Here, put this on."
I take his shirt and lift it to my nose first. I love the way both my men smell. Slipping the shirt on, I glance over my shoulder at Beau and say, "Love you…"
He's just climbing from the bed when I say it, but before he can respond, Bain jumps in, "Come to my office, too. I'll need your assistance." His eyes land on me once more, he gives me a once-over, and then he winks at me before turning and walking out.
I don't know if it's Beau's cum dripping from me or whether Bain has made me wet just by a simple look. I wouldn't put it past it being either. My Huntley men are all that I need to get through life.
Coming down the stairs, I hear a woman's laughter and automatically know it's Chloe. Nothing fazes Bain or Beau; they act as though it's no big deal that they're walking me through the house in just Bain's shirt. I get they aren't together anymore, but I'm still uneasy, throwing it all in her face.
I quicken my steps and hurry past Bain, racing to his office before I'm seen in such a state. I haven't forgotten what I witnessed this morning either, and I know I need to figure out how to bring that up to them both. I don't want to hurt them, especially Bain, but they should know what's happening under this roof.
I'm standing in the corner of Bain's office while he and Beau review the numbers they discussed in the meeting this morning. I should be pissed that Beau ratted me out to Bain about what happened to me in town, but instead, I'm turned on and continuously rubbing my thighs together for what is to come once my corner time is up.
This is the first time I've been put in the corner in a very long time because it's just not the type of relationship we have. Bain's furious over Mario and Erik. The fact that I didn't take anyone with me, and I was careless and irresponsible, is the reason I'm standing here.
"If you're going to make childish decisions after everything that has happened, then you will get a somewhat childish punishment,"Bain had stated.
He saidsomewhatbecause I'm naked and stuffed with a butt plug.Something pretty for them to look at while they work.I'm perfectly fine with it. I deserve this punishment because had Beau not arrived when he had, I'd be long gone by now.
I jump when a bang comes from behind me, and I want so bad to turn and see what is going on, but I don't need to when Bain's voice reaches me. "How in the fuck did he get out?"
"Son of a bitch!" Beau's angry voice follows.
"Come here, Ryan," Bain orders, and when I turn, they both have their eyes on the computer screen.
I hurry over to where Bain has his arm stretched out, indicating I am to sit on his lap. I do just that before looking at the screen myself. A gasp slips as I see Sergio's face on a Most Wanted notice.
"What all did Mario say to you this morning?" Beau asks, resting his hand on my thigh from where he sits beside his father.
"He told me that he had been searching for me and that the boss was paying big bucks to bring me in."
"Fuck, baby. Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Beau asks.
"I told Captain Campbell; I thought you heard. I'm sorry."
"No, it's okay," he says and leans in, kissing my forehead. "I was too busy making sure the fucker didn't run, so I didn't catch the whole conversation."
"How is he out?" Disbelief fills me.
It's hard thinking about the real Sergio D'Angelo in such a fearful way when I'm used to Xavier being in his place. Iwasbeginning to fall for Sergio because it wasn't the real one. That day at the prison, the way he scared the shit out of me—that'sthe real one. I now understand why people always said that Sergio was the worst one. I believe it now.
"I don't have the full details yet. Xavier sent this over to me. He wants to make sure you're safe," Bain explains.
"I see," I reply.
So even though he knows I belong to the Huntleys and says he's in love with my best friend, he still cares enough to check in on me. I can't help but feel warm and gooey inside because of it. Guilt takes hold as I think back to the intimate moments with who I now know was Xavier, and I don't have to feel ashamed that I was starting to fall for a monster.
"We should get out of the country for a while. Hopefully, the law will catch him and put him in solitary confinement this time," Bain growls.
"I'm not going to run from him, Bain. This is our home, and we will face him together. I promise I will be careful and not go anywhere alone."
He sighs heavily, pressing his forehead to mine. "That's no way to live, Ryan."
