Fuck.I tried to focus on our conversation. “Yeah, but let’s look at the facts. Ash was drinking banana juice right before he took her. And getting kidnapped is super hot. Not to mention Single Girl Rule #8: If a man has 8 abs and 8 inches, he may not be refused. And you’ve seen the banana king. He’s freaking huge. You really think banana-juiced Ash could resist all that?”
“Mhm,” he grunted in response. But it sounded a lot more like Ghostie. I turned back and saw Ghostie entering the room.
“Hey, Ghostie!” I said.
He looked over and growled.
“What’s wrong?” I asked as Teddybear kept thrusting into me against the glass.
Ghostie narrowed his eyes.
“Now now, don’t be jealous. You can join.” He knew I loved my dicks in twos.
Another guy appeared at his side. With a buzzcut. And lots of tattoos. Yum.
I smiled at him. “You can join too.” The only thing better than my dicks in twos was my dicks in threes.
His eyes got big and Ghostie glared at him. “Don’t even think about touching her.”
“Well at least be a gentleman and introduce me,” I said with a moan as Teddybear thrust even harder. I loved when he got all territorial.
“Chastity, this is Simon,” Ghostie said. He used to work at Locatelli Resort and Spa. And one of his friends got me this.” He held up a stack of papers.
“What are those?” I held back another moan as Teddybear dug his fingers into my hips.
“These are how I know that Ash is still a virgin.”
“Really?! How?” I pushed Teddybear off of me and ran over to Ghostie.
“Chastity,” Teddybear groaned.
I looked back longingly at his perfect cock. But there wasn’t time. I pointed to the bathroom. He’d have to finish without me. This went against all the Single Girl Rules, but I was pretty sure that saving a fellow single girl trumped all the other rules. I turned my attention back to Ghostie.
“This is a printout of the resort’s guests and events for this weekend,” Ghostie said. “And tomorrow night, there’s a virgin auction scheduled to take place in the penthouse.”
“Holy shit! That’s amazing!” I turned to Simon. “So can you get us in or what?”
He was too busy staring at my tits to respond.
“Her eyes are up there,” growled Ghostie.
“Aw, Ghostie. My tits are amazing. You can’t blame him for staring.” I turned to Simon. “You like what you see?”
He nodded.
“Wanna touch?”
He reached out for me, but I swatted his hand away.
“Not yet. First you have to tell us how to get into the resort.”
“You really don’t have to seduce him,” said Ghostie. “He already agreed to tell us everything he knows.”
“A little extra incentive never hurt, right Simon?” I winked at him.
“Mhm.”
“So what do you know?” I asked.