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. Obviously custom made, the oversized bed was the focal point of the room, with intricate ironwork at every corner. The four columns were massive. Each one was made of two tall, rectangular panels combined to form right angles. In each panel, the artists had created complex metal designs of ivy and grapevines. And at the top, the corner columns braced an iron canopy with sheer lace curtains. Wow. 59Seducing Olivia: Incognito Book 1 I m glad you approve. Dylan took her wrist, attached one of the soft cuffs he d brought from the car, and used the other cuff to tug her toward the bed. Ryan pulled down the covers. Hop in. She crawled to the middle and faced them. Lie down, Dylan said. She gave him a smirk and did as ordered, settling comfortably onto the cool satin sheet and feather pillows. He propped a knee on the bed and raised both of her hands over her head, again cuffing them together. Ryan moved to the other side, reached between the headboard and mattress, and withdrew a strap, which he fastened to the cuffs. As you can see, the bed is as functional as it is beautiful, he said with a wink. She chuckled. So I see. Do you intend to leave me like this? They sat on either side of her and looked her over. Butterflies took flight in her tummy. Dylan ran a fingertip from her navel down to the top of her thong underwear. Not exactly. With that, he removed her panties. That s better. Tingles erupted like goose bumps all over her body as they eyed her with heated gazes. Cold? Ryan asked, skimming a hand along one side and down a thigh. No. No, what? No.Master. He smiled, gave her a light swat to the thigh, and stood. Then he lifted the fluffy comforter over her and tucked her in like a child. As Ryan walked around the bed, Dylan bid her, Good night. Get some rest. You ll need it for tomorrow. Surprised, she watched them leave the room, switching off the light without so much as another word. They brought her all this way not to sleep with her? What kind of crazy shit is that? She pulled at her bindings, but they wouldn t give. She was still 60Madison Layle & Anna Leigh Keaton grumbling an hour later when she finally drifted off to sleep. 61Seducing Olivia: Incognito Book 1 Chapter Seven The next morning Olivia awoke to the sensation of warm hands skimming over her flesh. Wake up, sleepy head. She stretched like a cat and realized her hands were free. Mmm. Good night. She curled onto her side. A sharp swat to the buttocks made her jackknife, her eyes popping open to see Dylan s wide grin. She frowned. Nobody has a right to be that chipper in the damn morning. You have fifteen minutes to take a shower and brush your teeth. Don t bother drying your hair. We re having breakfast by the pool, so come downstairs when you re finished. Last night you saw the French doors centered under the staircase? Yes. Yes, what? She smiled at his reminder. Yes, Master. He tapped a finger on the tip of her nose. Those doors will take you to the back patio. Bathroom is through there. He pointed to a white, six paneled door, so she headed that way. See you in fifteen minutes. And Olivia. She halted. His expression was impenetrable. Don t be late. She rushed to the bathroom, found her vanity case of makeup and 62Madison Layle & Anna Leigh Keaton other toiletries, and completed her shower in less than ten minutes. Back in the bedroom, she looked for her luggage to choose something to wear, but couldn t find them. Running out of time, she adjusted the bath towel around her body and made her way to the pool. The scent of chlorine and salty sea breezes floating on the steamy, humid air greeted her as she stepped outside. The patio was covered in white granite tiles and sported several lounge chairs, a couple of tables with umbrellas, and numerous potted tropical plants. The pool was a large oval with a Jacuzzi at one end and a mini waterfall at the other. In between, Dylan was stroking through the water, approaching the stairs at the shallow end. Dylan? Right here, puss. The voice coming from behind her made her jump. I thought. She pointed to the pool. If he wasn t swimming, then. Oh, Ryan. Dylan s brother threw back his head, sending a sparkling spray of water across the surface. The muscles in his arms bulged as his fingers combed his dark hair away from a rugged face. A thin line of fine brown hair led below the navel and six pack abs to an impressive package of male ego, encased in a royal blue Speedo that left nothing to the imagination. Ryan grabbed a towel as he got out of the pool, but he used it to dry his hair, not wrap around his waist, which might explain why she was still looking down when he stopped in front of her. With a chuckle, he used a finger to lift her chin and her gaze. Hola, mi gatita. His voice was as deep and erotic as Dylan s when calling her by the same pet name. Hello.Master Ryan. His white grin introduced that adorable dimple in his left cheek, like a mirror image of Dylan. She was in serious trouble. What were your instructions, Olivia? Dylan asked. Puzzled, she answered, Shower, brush my teeth, and get down 63Seducing Olivia: Incognito Book 1 here in fifteen minutes. I wasn t late.Master. No you weren t, for which I commend you. However, you are to follow instructions exactly, and I don t recall saying anything about a towel. With a quick flick of his fingers at the loose knot, he removed the only barrier she had between her and them. Ryan immediately took both hands to prevent her attempt to cover herself. No. No. Holding her arms wide, he gave her body a once over in the bright light of day. I like you much better without the towel. His smile widened to a grin, and her tummy flipped. I m starved, Dylan said. Come with us, mi gatita. Why do you insist on calling me kitten? It wasn t as if her name was Katrina or Catherine. He gave her a devilish grin. Because, my sexy kitten, you enjoy lapping up my cream. Her face burned with embarrassment, and she silently cursed herself for asking the stupid question. I can t think of a better way to start the day, can you, mi hermano? Ryan s words made her gaze ping pong between the two men. Nope, Dylan agreed. Not when we have such a delicious pet to share. She felt nothing like a sex kitten and a lot like a mouse caught between two tigers. Her eyes widened, and they grinned. This way, puss. Dylan led her to one of the patio tables where two plates of food were set out in front of two chairs. Between them on the ground was a large square pillow. She frowned. Where was her plate? Dylan pulled out a chair and motioned with his index finger. Hesitantly she approached. He pressed down on her shoulders until she knelt on the pillow. Let s see how well disciplined you are
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