Chapter 4

CHAPTER

FOUR

EDMUND

Sitting at the bar while we wait for Grant and his newest pet to arrive for tonight’s festivities, I sip my gin and tonic and aimlessly scroll through my phone until I wind up reading emails for work.

Is this what my life has come to?

At a fucking party, waiting to dip my cock in a gorgeous and over-eager co-ed, and I’m reading my fucking work email.

The barstool beside me scratches across the hardwood floor as it’s pulled from the bar, and I look up from my phone to find Samuel taking a seat beside me. As much as he grates on my last nerve with his impulsivity, he is a welcome distraction to the deep dive I was about to take into my own psyche.

We talk for a bit, waiting for Grant to arrive with his new plaything. I’m more than eager to see if she is as beautiful in person as she was in the photo he sent of her, even if the chance of getting to play with her is going to be slim.

Apparently, I’m too rough with everyone’s toys.

“No one is saying you can’t enjoy yourself. Or have a little fun.” I stand from my stool and give Samuel’s shoulder a brotherly squeeze when Grant arrives. He’s a pain in the ass, but I do actually like the kid. “Just clean up after yourself.”

“No loose ends.” He nods as I cross the room toward the gorgeous blonde on Grant’s arm. She is every bit as stunning as her photo. More so. She’s petite, with a thin yet athletic build and subtle curves. Her long blonde hair is curled and pulled over her shoulder, exposing her back.

A gorgeous back of pristine porcelain skin.

Fuck, she would mark so well for me.

“You’re fucking gorgeous.” I step closer to her and run my hand down her bare spine. She jumps at my touch, causing my cock to twitch with excitement. Letting my fingers linger on her soft skin, I turn my attention to Grant. “Please tell me every inch of her skin is this fucking glorious.”

“It is.” He cocks a brow. “But there is no way in hell you’re going to leave a single mark on it.”

Well, fuck. He sure knows how to ruin a party.

At least my party.

Rounding the room and heading back to the bar, I grab my drink while Liz and Will firmly secure their place between the thighs of Grant’s stunning pet.

Fuck, I’d pay just to have the opportunity to watch Liz fuck her.

“Two million,” Liz pants as she pulls back from Will. “Eddie, love, you get Will’s and Grant’s too.”

Oh! Fuck yes!

Apparently, I have no need to fantasize about Liz fucking Grant’s pet. I’m going to get to watch several women feast on each other as I fuck them all. My cock throbs at the mere thought of all the pussy and ass waiting down the hall.

“What the fuck, he gets both of them?” Samuel huffs.

“Maybe when you learn to behave outside of this house, we’ll treat you a little better, kid,” I quip. My comment is made in jest, but based on the look spreading across Samuel’s face, it may not have been received as such.

That’ll be a matter for another time.

Given the choice between apologizing to him and having pussy, he’s not getting my attention right now.

Downing the last of my gin and tonic, I slam it onto the bar before heading out of the lounge. I make my way down the hall toward the room where we segregate the women until we’re ready for them. While a little socializing would be more fun, this way tends to emphasize the fact that tonight is purely transactional. They give us their bodies, and we give them money. Small talk—and even names—are totally optional.

Eager to see what Liz has procured for us this evening, my steps are light and quick along the long hallway to the other wing of the house.

Hopefully, not another woman with abhorrent fake tits.

Blondes?

Brunettes?

After opening the door, I cross the threshold and step into the room, momentarily stopping in my tracks.

A fucking redhead.

There are four undeniably beautiful women waiting in the room. All of them dressed impeccably in well-fitted designer lingerie and heels. Each of them absolutely stunning, yet I can barely pull my eyes from the fiery redhead. Brushing her hair behind her ear, she tips her face up to me, and I’m met with her sparkling blue eyes.

They’re deep. Telling. She’s nervous but excited. Her eyes are full of intrigue.

She wants to know what this world is all about.

And fuck do I ever plan on showing her.

“You. You are definitely mine tonight.” I curl my finger in her direction. I’m so fucking enthralled with her that I couldn’t care less about the fact that Liz granted me three women tonight. “Pick the two you want to join us.”