Page 20 of Vicious Intentions

I glanced at Hunter, who clenched his fists. “Yeah, I should have handled the issue before.”

Cain waved his hand. “He’ll get his at the right time.”

I’d known Cain long enough to know he kept his promises. The man was a sick fuck.

“Something else?” I barked when Jonas didn’t leave.

“There was a mighty sexy chick listening in on our conversation. Never seen her before. New girl?”

“Red dress?” While my tone sounded demanding, I already knew the answer. She was a very bad little girl after all. My balls tightened at the thought.

Jonas rolled his hands down in front of him as if he was stroking a beautiful woman. “One I wanted to rip off with my teeth.”

Cain turned his head, glancing at Hunter and then to me. The glint in his eyes shifted as desire roared into his system. “She’s just visiting.”

“You want me to send her on her way?”

“Don’t worry about it, Jonas. Just watch her until we’re finished with our discussion.”

“Will do.”

After Jonas left, I couldn’t help but laugh. “I would call the beautiful Sage more than a handful. I had a feeling she would try and figure out why and how we hold so much power.”

“Clever, but she could become a serious issue.” Cain rubbed his jaw as he paced the room. “Still, we can handle Sage given our plan to keep her. But it would seem our buddy Theo is determined to make things difficult for us.”

“What are you thinking?” Hunter asked, the gleam in his eye telling. He was eager to dissect the man as much as I was, sending his body back to daddy in several plastic bags.

“We wait until graduation. Then no one can touch us.” Cain was right in that once freed from the institution, we would be above the law, controlling anyone we chose.

I nodded. While I had no patience, it was necessary. Two weeks wouldn’t change anything. “What about the girl? What are the illustrious plans for tonight, given she’s not quite the vulnerable girl we suspected?”

“Did you talk to her?” Cain asked Hunter.

“She disappeared right after Cristiano escorted our unwanted guest out of the party room.” Hunter grinned. “At least now we know what she was doing.”

Cain snorted. “Yes. She certainly has balls for an innocent little thing. I wonder if her pussy tastes as sweet as she pretends to be? I also wonder how eager she is to enjoy the darkness she describes so eloquently.”

“My guess is that she has no clue,” Hunter offered.

“I told you she was a fighter. I think she needs a lesson in understanding that she’s a guest in our abode,” I said before glancing at both men. “But depending on what she heard, we may not be able to let her go as planned, even on a tight leash.”

“Mmm… agreed.” Cain chuckled. “We’ll know by the way she reacts after we enjoy spending time with her.”

“I know what you said before, but how are we going to explain her disappearance to her parents if that becomes necessary?” I was curious as to his answer. Cain believed himself to be omnipotent in all things. Perhaps we all did.

“Once we’re finished with her, the good little girl will do anything and everything we command her to do. I have confidence in our abilities.” He smiled. “We’ll provide her with exactly what she’s been craving. Remember, she wants to be called a good girl.”

“I do love the man’s attitude,” Hunter chortled.

“You mean his sadistic ways.” I grinned.

“And she likes being called little pet.”

“Mmm…” Hunter murmured.

My balls were tight as drums, images of forcing her to kneel in front of me wearing nothing but a collar a beautiful vision to behold.

“Perhaps we’ll start with punishment before pleasure,” Hunter suggested. “That will provide an excellent introduction into our world.”

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