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I'd kissed Marcus good-bye that morning, and by that evening I was tied to a chair in my bedroom, naked, face to face with two masked men. They were looking for secret files; apparently my Senator husband was involved in some kind of shady business. But there were no files. I could have told them that. Now I have a bigger problem; they don't know what to do with me. But I do.
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“There are no secret files. The office is clean.”
“Shit. Now what?”
They both turned to look at me. I shook my head. “Don't look at me. I don't get involved with my husband's work. If he has secret files, they're a secret to me too.”
“Shit.” Fox stood in front of me, hands on his hips. “First you're here, and now there aren't any files.”
“Can't we just leave?” Cat had dropped down onto the bed, as if this were a normal conversation between friends trying to solve a minor problem.
“She's seen us, you idiot.” Fox pulled the knit hat from his head, running his hand through his blond hair. His mask had gone crooked and he pulled it straight as he paced across my bedroom. “We can't just untie her and walk out. And we can't leave her tied up for someone to find.” He paced back, coming to stop in front of me.
“We can kill her.” Cat's tone told me it wasn't a statement as much as a question. But still, my heart took off, thudding painfully in my chest. Desperate men sometimes do desperate things.
“You don't need to kill me. Really. I won't tell. You can just untie me, leave, and I'll keep all this a secret.”
Fox stopped pacing and looked down at me. He frowned, shook his head. “I'm not so sure...”
“I can make it worth your while.” Desperate women sometimes do desperate things, too. I love my husband, but right now all I had to offer was my body. And not to be shot at either.
That got Fox's attention. I already had Cat's, and I glanced at him. I was pretty sure there was a smile behind that mask. He nudged Fox.
“Yeah...let's do that. She's here...she's naked...ready...” He looked down at the vibrator on the floor. It had ended up there after the brief struggle on the bed. “Yeah...let's cut our losses, have some fun, and then just leave.”
Fox looked between the two of us. I was practically giddy with the prospect of not being killed, and Cat was obviously hot for the idea of using and abusing me in exchange for my life. Seemed like a win-win all around. But Fox still looked unsure. I decided to play my last card, hopefully an ace in the hole.
“Listen...I'll tell you my secret.” They both leaned forward. “I used to be a stripper, before I got married. The full deal, lap dances, private back room sessions...whatever the clients wanted.”
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