what you’ve
got for me.” This was said in a tone that made Claire tremble fearfully.
She felt her stomach tighten and she had the urge to make a run for it.
He must have been able to read that on her face
because Mr. Fawcett reminded her ,“ You’ll never see your husband again if you run.” He cocked his head and looked her up
and down. She nodded that she was only too aware of that, and they both knew
that she wasn’t going anywhere ..
Chapter
2
The fat man came through the door just then. He led
her by the arm out of that room and into the other. Her gaze locked on the
mirror once she got in. She knew he was there watching. It made her skin crawl
and she felt dirty. She looked away down at the floor and her stilettos. God,
what was she going to do? Could she really go through with this?
Then she took a deep breath and glared at the
mirror. And it struck her that the whole reason that she was getting a chance
to get her husband back was because the billionaire liked to watch. She
determined to give him what he wanted, so she could have what she needed,
Daniel back.
Claire turned her gaze to the two men, and she
transformed into a new woman. It wasn’t her who was doing this, she told
herself. It was Coco Blue, a girl who would try anything and like
everything. She looked again in the mirror and now saw her alter-ego.
When the mask was on, the inhibitions were off. It was the only way she could
do this.
She approached the men and they smiled at her.
She was going to handle this like a fight and make the first move. Coco wrapped
her arms around the one in black, grabbed him by the hair on the back of his
neck, pulled his head down to her, and took his mouth. He kissed her back hard.
He unclasped her barrette and her long dark hair fell about her shoulders. He
wrapped it around his hand and held her there to him. The one in gray moved in
behind her. He stroked the back of her neck, moved down her back to her bottom.
He cupped it in his hands and lifted up her skirt. Coco stiffened for a moment,
shocked by it all, and overwhelmed with how fast they moved in, but she
composed herself.
She had to remember that she wanted it, that she
loved it.
His hand went up her skirt and he ran his fingers
into her panties. Then he slipped his hand out from between her legs and
trailed his hand over her thigh, feeling the softness of her leg.
“Hold on.” The one in black stepped back from the
kiss and the one in gray moved around next to him so they stood facing her.
“Who are you?” Coco asked. She’d never seen either
of them before. She was glad she didn’t know them. This would be so much worse
if they knew each other. Daniel could never know.
“Just call me, Stone,” said the sandy haired man
dressed in gray. He was tall with closely cropped blond hair, blue eyes, and a
manly strong-boned face. He was gorgeous and his body was rock hard.
Stone was a fitting name. He smiled at her with his sexy mouth. Coco wondered
how his lips tasted.
“And let’s say I’m Heath,” the man, she had kissed
already, told her in a deep voice. He had a black crew cut. Green eyes blazed
out from a tan complexion. He had a fine face with a shadow of a beard,
and a great body that was all muscle. And he was already a proven great
kisser. Coco was finding it easier to pretend to enjoy this. Clearly they
using fake names so were committed to keeping their anonymity too.
“My name’s Coco,” she purred twirling a lock of her
hair around her finger. She decided to play up her new persona’s
flirtatiousness.
“You ready, Coco?” Stone asked. She loved his voice.
His smooth, rich voice sounded like sex.
“Cause we are,” Heath added. His deeper voice
sounded like rough sex.
“Oh yeah,” she answered and she reached for them.
They didn’t need any more encouragement. Stone took one of her arms,
pulled her to him, the slid his hands under her linen blazer.
“You don’t need this.” Stone helped