My eyes met his and I took a deep breath. I couldn’t stop the smile. “When did you get to be so philosophical?”
“I’m the whole package, kiddo. Don’t you know?” He said it without arrogance, which was one of the things I loved about Jordan.
“So, when you’re ready to share all the dirty deets, I’m here. Until then, I’m going to keep sitting at my desk, wondering what sexy deliciousness is taking place behind those doors.”
I huffed out a laugh.
It was all I could do to keep the tears from falling.
Fifty-One
WHEN I GOT BACK TO the office, I found that my bosses were no longer in their meeting; however, they were all four out of the office and it was driving me crazy not to know what was going on. Knowing that answers weren’t going to be forthcoming, I focused my attention on work.
At three o’clock, I looked up when I heard the sound of footsteps coming toward me. I noticed that Justin was carrying several bags, as was Ben. They stopped in front of my desk and placed their loot on top.
“What is this?” I noticed tinsel and Christmas lights peeking out of one of the bags and excitement stirred inside me.
“We’re decorating for Christmas,” Ben informed me.
I glanced around the space unnecessarily. They all knew what I knew. “But we don’t have a tree.”
Justin’s smile was wicked.
About that time, Landon and Langston came in, both carrying a bag, but these were far more discreet than the shopping bags Ben and Justin had been carrying. I was anxious to know what they had, where they’d gotten it from, and more importantly, what they intended to do with them.
Ben began emptying the bags onto my desk, whistling a Christmas tune while he worked. He had to know that I was fascinated by the possibilities, but he gave nothing away.
“Strip,” Master instructed, nodding toward me before heading to his office right behind Landon.
While Ben tossed approving glances my way, I hurried to remove my clothing before sitting back down at my desk. Master and Landon disappeared into their offices momentarily, then returned. They had removed their suit jackets, and Justin was doing the same.
“You ready for this, sweet girl?”
I met Landon’s heated gaze and smiled. “I don’t even know what this is, but sure. I’m ready.”
Justin disappeared only to return with a small step stool in his hand, which he carried over to the wall.
Landon held out his hand for me and I got to my feet, stepping around my desk into the middle of the area. Landon teased me with subtle brushes of his fingers over my naked skin while Justin brought various items over and handed them to Ben.
I’d never realized until then how incredibly vulnerable I felt when I was the only naked one in the room. All four of my bosses were dressed and I was not. Somehow, they’d easily made that a rule that I tended to follow without question.
“We figured we could all use some Christmas spirit, so we decided we’d decorate you today.”
“Me?” Yep. I giggled, feeling giddy at the prospect. My nipples pebbled as the warmth of Landon’s knuckles grazed them.
“Very nice,” Landon praised, leaning over and sucking one of my nipples into his mouth.
“Oh, God,” I groaned, tipping my head back as sensations erupted throughout my body. His mouth was gentle yet insistent as he steadily worked my nipples into hardened points.
I groaned my disappointment when he pulled back, but he didn’t go far. I watched as Master handed over a set of nipple clamps. I wasn’t sure where they’d found them, but they were obviously meant to be holiday decorations. There were several charms that dangled from the chain.
He fastened them to my nipples, teasing me relentlessly as he did. The pain was intense, but I blocked most of it out, thrilled by the notion of being their holiday decoration. While Landon was fixing the clamps, Ben began draping my body with the long strands of tinsel, affixing one end to my upper arm by circling it and tying it off. The thin pieces of silver tickled my skin.
Although definitely not traditional, it was intensely erotic.
“Spread your legs wide,” Justin instructed, his eyes warm as they caressed my face.
“I’m really the tree, huh?” I grinned.
“You’re really the tree. A sexy little tree, might I add.”
He then took my arms, raising them above my head and fastening my wrists to a set of cuffs dangling from the ceiling. Obviously, that had been Justin’s doing, hence the need for a step stool.
Once I was restrained, all four men continued to adorn me with various items, including long strands of LED lights, a butt plug with some sort of decorative jewel on the end, small bells around my neck and ankles, and a variety of ornaments that they hung on the wire that ran through the tinsel. When they were finished, Ben plugged in the lights and then all four of them stepped back, admiring me with heated stares.