Page 27 of Hollow House
I knew I shouldn’t go. The Wraith gave me a clear order: wait. Only hours before, I promised him I belonged to him for thenight. What was I even thinking? That sounded like something out of one of the books Felix wrote.
This was real life. I got to make my decisions.
The flip flopping between my head and body was nauseating. One wanted to make its own decisions while the other wanted to wait for the touch of the man that made it come like no other.
Infuriating.
I decided to listen to my head, the often more reasonable of the two. I followed the man, realizing this could be the perfect opportunity to learn more.
So what if I had a bit of fun doing it too?
“I’m Ben,” the blond said without any hesitation in his voice.
Maybe it was a fake name, but for some reason, I believed him when he said it.
“I thought there weren’t names here,” I stated.
He shrugged, and the other man eyed him, seemingly even more annoyed.
“For some, but not everyone follows every last rule,” he said, his tone turning sultry. “He’s Javier.”
“Are you two—” I started.
Ben broke into laughter. The other man just continued his quiet walk into the room, sitting down on the bed in the middle.
“This is a house of desires,” Ben said. “Titles don’t matter here. Javier is helping me fulfill a desire, but he is not my partner.”
My cheeks reddened, realizing the question was juvenile. Of course, couples here didn’t really need to be together. The whole point was that anything was possible. Any desire could be fulfilled.
“Will you be joining us?” Ben asked, climbing into the bed next to Javier.
It all happened so quickly, I barely had time to realize I had to make a choice. I knew what I was accepting following them, but this all happened fast.
What did I expect? More conversation? That wasn’t how things worked here.
The entire concept was going to make for great article material, though I’d have to omit some of the more private details of my night.
I walked forward and climbed into the bed, wordlessly accepting the offer. I needed a distraction before I lost my mind waiting around for the Wraith.
Javier and Ben wasted no time. Their hands wandered over me and pawed at my dress.
As the two men undressed me, I noticed a shadow in the doorway.
Hadn’t we closed that?
I looked closer, the men oblivious to our new audience. My dress came completely off and my bra unhooked. The shadow moved, and with a bit of light pouring in from the hall, I made out the shape of a person.
Standing in the door was him, the man I’d hoped would come, and his eyes promised only darkness.
Chapter 15
My clothing was gonebefore I knew it, my gaze still on the man in the doorway. He didn’t move, just continuing to watch. At some point, Ben and Javier took notice of him, but they dismissed it as the man fulfilling a voyeurism kink.
Neither seemed to care.
Javier pulled my hair away from my neck in a less-than-gentle tug, exposing my neck for him to kiss and nip. Ben moved to lie back on the bed and removed his pants, his large cock springing free. It was already fully erect, and I worried a bit as I took in the size.
He motioned for me to move, to get closer and climb on top of him.
