by Lila Fox
Brylee set her fork on her plate. “No, I didn’t think…”
Gage reached for her hand. “It’s okay. It’s been a big adjustment moving in here and quitting your job.”
“Speaking of jobs, I would like to start to look—”
“No, baby. I don’t want you to have a job. I need you close to me.”
“You mean I’m going to work with you?”
He chuckled. “At least for a while. But I have a surprise.”
“Really?”
“Darian is bringing Larkin to the office, and we’ve set it up that the two of you will go shopping, eat lunch, and go to a spa but come back to us in time for a late dinner.”
“But, I really don’t have to buy anything…”
“Listen. Larkin has her orders. She’s going to help you buy a new wardrobe.”
She gasped.
“But wait,” he interrupted and held up a hand. “We knew you’d probably fight us on it, so we decided that Larkin will get punished if you don’t come back to the office with what I asked.”
Her mouth fell open. “What? That’s not fair…”
He pulled her from her chair and into his lap. “I want this for you. Please let me do this for you.”
“But the money…”
“Baby, I’ve got more money then I can spend in three lifetimes.”
She didn’t like the way it felt. He was giving her everything, and she was giving him nothing in return. There was no way he’d put up with it for very long.
She sagged against him. “Okay.”
He chuckled. “You don’t have to sound so enthused about it.”
She giggled.
“There’s something else I need to tell you.”
Brylee sat up because of the wary tone of his voice.
“Baby, you’re still a virgin.”
She stared at him, not comprehending. “What?”
“That boy who hurt you, he didn’t break through your hymen.”
“You mean … you mean, I’m going to be able to give you my virginity?”
“Yes.”
He smiled when she fell against him and sobbed, knowing they were happy tears.
“I’m so happy. I thought that boy had taken…”
“I know. But you’re still intact.”
She leaned back against him and sighed.
“You know what this means, right?”
She tilted her head up. “No, what?”
“I’ll be the only man to know what it’s like to be in your tight cunt. No other man will be able to touch what’s mine.”
“Oh…”
“Yeah, oh.”
“I like the sound of that,” she said.
“Good.”
He lifted her from his lap and then stood. They both took the dishes to the sink and rinsed them.
“Let’s go pick out what you’re going to wear today.”
He pulled her into his bathroom. “Hop into the shower. Don’t let your hair get wet. We need to get you shampoo and conditioner today.”
“I already have some.”
“It’s not good enough. I want you taken care of, and dollar-store shampoo isn’t going to cut it.”
She twisted her hair up into a knot.
“How does that stay that way?” he asked.
She smiled. “It won’t for long. I have some clips somewhere. I’ll look for them later.”
She glanced at him when he started the shower.
“Get going. I’ll go get your clothes.”
Brylee unbuttoned her shirt, shrugged it off, and laid it on the counter. She stepped into the shower and quickly washed off. She was already out and drying herself when he got back.
“Wow, that was fast,” he exclaimed.
He handed her a blouse and a pair of her nicer jeans. “Put these on.”
“No, underwear?”
He shook his head. “Not today.”
She pulled on her clothes and then let her hair down and brushed it quickly with a comb he handed her.
“You have beautiful hair.”
She glanced at him in the mirror. “Thank you.”
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
He held out his hand. “Let’s go.”
Chapter Thirteen
Gage drove them to a humungous steel building and parked underground and in a front-row spot by the elevator with his name.
“Wow, you get your own spot?” Brylee asked.
Gage chuckled. “Yes, we’re spoiled like that.”
He led Brylee up in the elevator, then down a long hallway, and into an office.
He laughed and covered his ears when Larkin and Brylee caught sight of each other and screamed. He closed the door and walked over to sit on the edge of Darian’s desk.
“I would say they are excited to see each other,” Gage commented.
Darian snorted. “Really?” he said sarcastically.
The men waited for the woman to wind down a bit.
“Girls, you need to get a move on. Gage and I have the whole day planned for you.”
“Really, what?” Larkin asked.
“Well, first, you’re both going shopping at several stores that know you’re coming. You’ll have lunch, and then you have an appointment at the spa,” Darian informed them.
Larkin jumped up and down.
“What’s the spa?” Brylee asked.
Gage wrapped an arm around her waist. “You’re going to be pampered for a few hours.”
“I don’t need that.”
Gage cupped her cheek. “Please let me do this for you. Larkin can tell you what all happens because I don’t really know all of it. Darian set it up for us.”
Brylee looked over at Larkin and smiled at her excitement. “All right.”
There was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” Darian called.
Two huge, mean-looking men stepped in.
“Good, I’m glad you’re here. Girls, I want you to meet Ray and Miller. These guys will be with you the whole time.”
“Why?” Brylee asked.
Gage kissed the top of her head. “Because we want you protected at all times.”
“But…”
“It’s non-negotiable, baby. If you’re not with us, we’ll have someone with you. Is that going to be a problem?”
Brylee looked over at Larkin.
Gage caught Larkin’s smile of encouragement and nod before Brylee looked back at him.
“Okay, whatever you think is best.”
“Thank you. We’ll see you later this afternoon, and we’ll all have dinner together.”
“I’d like that.’
Gage bent and pressed his lips to Brylee’s. “Have a good time, baby.”
Brylee stood on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear, “Okay, daddy.” She grinned when Gage growled and kissed her hard.
“Go,” he said and smacked her ass. He laughed at the look she threw over her shoulder at him.
Gage waited until the door closed and then turned to Darian. “I miss her already.”
Darian snorted out a laugh. “Welcome to my world.”
“I’m going to my office to try to get things done.”
“The guys are supposed to check in with me all day. I’ll give you updates.”
Gage lifted his hand. “Thanks, man.”
In his office, he sat behind his desk and dazed off until his phone buzzed. “What is it, Val?”
“Can you take a call from Jason?”
“Yes, put him through.” Something to keep him busy, he thought.
Chapter Fourteen
Brylee followed Larkin out of the building and into the back of a fancy car while one of the men held the door for them, and then they both sat in front.
“Do you know where we’re going first?” Brylee asked.
“I’m not sure. Darian gave the guys a list of places and times.”
Brylee reached for Larkin’s hand. “I’m so glad to be with you today.”
“I�
��m so glad you and Gage got together.”
“I still don’t know what he sees in me.”
Larkin snorted. “You’ve never have seen what I see. You’re beautiful and sweet. He’s lucky to have you.”
“I’m not so sure about that.”
“Ladies, we’re at the first store,” Miller said as they pulled up. He got out and held the door open for them. “We’ll be right out here.”
Larkin and Brylee walked into a very classy women’s store and looked around in awe.
“How may we help you?” an elegant woman asked.
The girls turned to her.
“My friend here is looking for clothes,” Larkin said.
The woman’s lip curled as her gaze roamed over Brylee. “I’m not so sure we have her size in the store.”
Both girls stiffened.
Brylee turned to Larkin. “Can’t we leave?”
Larkin turned and pulled Brylee along and out the door.
“What happened?” Miller asked.
Larkin told him while Brylee got in the back of the car. “What should we do?”
Both men looked furious at the tears in Brylee’s eyes.
Miller stepped forward to look at Brylee through the open door. “We have a list. We’ll go to the next one.”
Larkin nodded and got in.
Miller glanced at Ray. “I’ll be right back. Brylee, come with me.”
Miller led Brylee into the store.
“Are you the woman who insulted Mr. Marsh and Mr. Stanhope’s friend?”
The lady gasped behind them. “You don’t mean the Marsh and Stanhope of the Stapelton group?”
“That’s exactly who I’m talking about. You just insulted their women.”
She gasped with her hand over her mouth, and her eyes widened in horror as she stared at Brylee. “Oh, I’m sorry, miss. I didn’t know.”
“You shouldn’t have to know who they are to be nice to them. You’re a regular bitch, and I’m so happy to inform you probably just lost a hundred-thousand-dollar sale today. Good luck. I’m sure no one in the Stapleton group will ever be inside this store again. I’ll make sure Mr. Marsh and Mr. Stanhope know what happened.”
Miller guided Brylee into the back seat of the car before he got in the front passenger seat and looked back at the girls. He almost growled at the twin looks of sadness on their faces.
“Don’t you dare let that woman ruin your day. She’s not worth it. She’s cold and heartless, and she did us a favor. I wouldn’t want to give that woman any money.”
Brylee wiped a tear from her cheek. “You’re right, sir.”
Miller smiled. “I’m always right. Just ask Ray.”
Ray snorted, making both girls laugh.
Miller made Ray drive around while he texted Darian and told him the situation. Darian told him he’d call the next few places and make sure they treated them right but not to mention it to the girls what he was doing.
“Let’s go find the next one,” Miller said when he put his phone away.
Both girls were extremely nervous when Miller opened the door to the next shop. Right away, a woman came to them and smiled.
“What can I help you ladies with today?”
Larkin cleared her throat. “My friend here needs a new wardrobe.”
The woman smiled widely. “I love doing things like this.” She held her hand out to Brylee. “Come along, you two, and let’s get to work.”
Within two hours, Brylee had all the underwear she needed. Shirts, pants, jeans, skirts, and a few dresses. The only thing the store didn’t have was shoes, but they planned to go to the next shop for that.
Miller and Ray grabbed all the bags and put them in the huge trunk of the car while the girls hugged the saleslady goodbye.
They made it to two more stores before Brylee begged to stop.
The men took them to the restaurant Darian had made reservations at. They tried to get the guys to sit down with them, but they both told them their guys wouldn’t like it, and they were going to sit off to the side so they could watch them. Miller and Ray had to intervene three times when men tried to talk to the girls.
After the meal, the guards got the girls back into the car and headed to the spa, where they would spend the rest of the day.
Ray opened the building’s door for the girls.
Brylee was enthralled with the beautiful building.
“You must be Brylee and Larkin,” a woman said with a smile as she came their way.
“Yes,” Larkin said.
“Come this way.” She led them to two small rooms. “Take off your clothes and put on the robes. When you’re done, come out to the hallway, and I’ll be waiting.”
Brylee looked nervously at Larkin. “Why do we have to get naked?” she whispered.
“Gage didn’t tell you what was happening today?”
“No. I don’t think he knew. Darian is the one who set it up.”
Larkin grinned. “Go with the flow. Most of it you’ll enjoy.”
“Most of it?” Brylee asked in dismay.
“Yes. But I guarantee Gage will love all of it.”
Brylee relaxed. She would do whatever to make him happy.
First came the mud dip. The girls were set in a tub full of mud for thirty minutes with seaweed wrapped around their faces.
“If I knew we were going to play in the mud, we could have just gone out to the country,” Brylee joked through a hole in the mask over her face.
The girls were washed off thoroughly and relaxed for a bit with a glass of champagne, and then they were put on a massage table. They were worked over from head to toe. By the time the masseuse was finished with her, Brylee felt like a noodle.
Next, they were taken to separate rooms.
The woman closed the door. “Go ahead and get the robe off and lie on the table.”
“What for?” Brylee asked.
“We’re going to sugar you.”
“What’s that?”
The girl grinned. “You don’t know what’s going on?”
Brylee shook her head.
“Sugaring is like waxing, but it’s better for your skin.”
“You’re going to wax my legs?”
“Honey, we’re waxing everything.”
Brylee’s mouth dropped open. “Even—” She squeaked and pointed down to her pussy.
“Yup. But I have a spray I’ll put on that deadens the area so you won’t feel so much pain. The first time is always the worst, but I swear the spray will help. With the mud bath, champagne, and massage, that will help too because it softened your skin and relaxed you.”
Brylee reluctantly slid off the robe and climbed up on the table.
“Lie back. I promise it’s not horrible. It will sting for a bit, but I guarantee your man will love it.”
Brylee relaxed.
“Let’s get you sprayed, so it has time to work, and I’ll start on your underarms.”
Brylee flinched when the woman told her to spread her legs and then put some cold spray on her genitals.
The woman had Brylee raise her arms over her head so she could get to her underarms. “You don’t have much here because you shaved, so it won’t take long.”
Five minutes later, she said, “See, that wasn’t so bad.”
Brylee agreed.
“Spread your legs, hun. I promise it will be done quickly. You already have your hair trimmed.”
Brylee felt something warm being smoothed over her pubic area. Then she heard a rip, and a streak of pain made her scream out. “Oh, my God.”
“The first one’s always the worst,” the technician said.
Brylee balled her hands into fists as the next strip of hair was ripped from her skin.
The technician handed Brylee some tissues. “I’m sorry, hun. I promise the first time is the worst. It’s just about over.”
Brylee turned bright red when the lady separated her labia to get the hair on the inside curve of her lips, and then it got worse
when she made Brylee hold her legs up so she could get around her anus.
By the time the girl was done, there wasn’t a hair left.
“Let’s get your legs done. After what you just went through, this is a piece of cake.”
Brylee relaxed a bit when she realized her legs didn’t hurt very much at all. It even relaxed her when the lady smoothed something into her skin everywhere that would help with any itching or rash.
“You’re all done, hun.”
Brylee sat up and let the lady help her into the robe. She was then led to another part of the spa.
Chapter Fifteen
“Take good care of her, Candy.”
The hairstylist looked sympathetic. “Your first time?”
Brylee nodded.
“You got the worst one done, sweetheart.”
“That’s what she told me,” Brylee told her.
The stylist slipped her arm through Brylee’s. “You’re done with the pain. We’re just going to wash, condition your hair, and maybe trim it and style it if you want.”
“I’d like that. I haven’t had it cut in years.”
“Well, this is a treat for me. I love getting my hands on hair like yours. You’ll love it when I get done.”
“You won’t cut it too short?”
The stylist gasped dramatically. “Absolutely not, do I look crazy to you?”
Brylee chuckled. “I don’t think so.”
The woman patted her arm. “Well, aren’t you a sweet one.”
While Brylee was in the chair getting a hair cut, Larkin came in with another woman.
She walked directly to Brylee and put a hand on her arm. “I hope you’re not mad at me,” Larkin told Brylee. “I thought about telling you, but then I knew you’d worry.”
“Of course, I forgive you, and you’re right. I would have,” Brylee confessed.
“Larkin,” a woman called from across the room. “I’m ready for you.”
Larkin squeezed her hand. “I’ll see you soon when we get our pedicures.”
Brylee’s eyes widened. “There’s more?”
Candy chuckled. “Yup. The manicurist will be here in a bit to work on your hands while I do your hair. Then you’ll go off to get a pedicure, and while that’s drying, you’ll have your makeup done. When that’s all finished, You’ll get dressed, and then you’re off to a restaurant where you’ll meet your men.”