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The two cowboys nodded, the darker-haired one shrugging casually and confidently. “First time for everything.” He smiled as he turned his eyes back to me. “Plus it seems a waste to pass up a chance to breakthis onein,” he added with a dark chuckle.

I froze, my throat closing up as Mr. Pike and his two buddies chuckled. But the dark-haired cowboy suddenly met my eye, andwinked. It wasn’t a creepy wink either, it was somehow comforting.

“You two, huh?” Mr. Pike stepped cleared his throat and beckoned them forward. “Really.And why the change of heart? You two dipshits always seemed get all squeamish about trainin’ girls before.”

“Maybe she’s just our type.” The blonde cowboy grinned, licking his lips.

The other three laughed loudly.

“Well, well. Okay then.” Mr. Pike glanced back at me, his eyes oozing over me and making me shiver.

“Colt, Roman.” He glanced at the blond guy first, making him Colt, and then Roman, the dark-haired one.

Colt and Roman —those were their names. They suited them, as weird a thought as that was for the moment.

“You’re on this one, then,” Mr. Pike said coldly. “You understand the rules?”

The two cowboys nodded.

“Good. Don’t disappoint me on this one. Understand?”

Mr. Pike turned back to me, his lips pulling back in a wicked smile as he grinned at me.

“Oh, get ready, little filly, These two boys?” He chuckled as he jerked a thumb back at the rough looking, fierce-eyed cowboys.

“These two are goingbreakyou in. And when they’re done with you?” He grinned. “You’ll be a good little whore for me to sell, understand?”

A single tear started to fall down my cheeks as he turned to Colt and Roman. “Take her away, boys.”

7

Colt

I’d almost killedhim back there. Debt or not, stakes be damned, I’d almost choked the life out of him myself for putting his hands on her. Watching Jeb Pike talk to her like that, andtouchher like that?

Shit, I’d almost lost it all.

And now we were walking her back to her new room, and she lookedfreakedthe fuck out.

I mean, she should have been, given what the fuck had just happened to her.

Just the same, it was taking every damn ounce of my willpower to keep my eyes from drinking her in, dressed like that in the lingerie he’d stuck her in. Yeah, I hated thatJebhad made her put it on, butdamndid she look good enough to fucking eat in that getup. Her full tits, with those dusky pink nipples that I could fuckingseethrough that lacy bra, curves to die for, legs for days, that dark little patch of hair I could see between her legs through the panties, that tight little ass split by the thong.

Hell, I wanted to pin her to the wall, crush my lips to hers, run my hands and tongue over every fucking inch of her before I plunged my cock balls deep in that tight little body.

But I held back. I swallowed that down. This girl wasfreakedout, and I sure as fuck wasn’t going to be the creepy asshole freaking her out even more. That ain’t what she needed then, even if the bare skin of her arm under my fingers felt like fucking temptation personified.

“What’s your name?” I said hoarsely, swallowing the lust in my throat.

“Why am I here?”

“Because you got turned into a bargaining chip,” Roman muttered.

“What?”

“You got sold, darlin,” I growled.

She trembled, goosebumps breaking out on her skin. “Sold?”


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