Chapter 8

Chapter Eight

Brian

Leaving Rae in his villa to get ready because he needed some distance and also because he didn’t want them to appear too close together when it was time for dinner, Brian headed to the main building of the resort.

The entire place was beautiful, but probably like most people, he found himself wandering into the large gift shop.

The store had most of the things one would expect from a resort—t-shirts, keychains, hats, sunglasses, bathing suits, and towels, but there was also a section of sex toys.

Of which there were plenty of options, though nothing too fancy.

“These are just the display items. If you want something specific, we have a whole catalogue of everything we actually have available on the island.” The guy who had been behind the counter appeared on Brian’s right as he looked over the wall of options.

“Anything can be delivered to your room as well. If there’s furniture you want, that can be delivered as well.

There’s no fee for the furniture unless it’s damaged during use. ”

He vaguely remembered seeing something about that in the brochure, but he probably wouldn’t have recalled it if not for the employee.

“Thanks,” he said, glancing at the nametag on the blue shirt the guy was wearing. “David.”

“You’re welcome! Just let me know if you have any questions.” David ambled away to greet a couple coming into the store. Brian glanced up to make sure it wasn’t any of his friends.

Since he was on his own this week, as far as his friends knew, there was no reason for him to be buying anything from the naughty corner of the store.

Thankfully, the couple wasn’t from his group, but it was a good reminder to hurry up.

He only had about twenty minutes before they were supposed to meet everyone for dinner at the restaurant.

Thinking about the others also deterred him from looking at the furniture. There was no way he could have furniture delivered to his villa without risking someone seeing and asking questions.

Have you thought about the fact that if you don’t want your friends to know you’re doing something, maybe you shouldn’t be doing it?

The little voice in his head taunted him.

Maybe this was a mistake.

Maybe he shouldn’t have given in to playing sex chicken with Rae.

On the other hand, who was he going to tell?

He didn’t want to disrupt Mitch’s trip—and if Mitch and Domi were paying attention to whatever was going on with him and Rae rather than each other, that would definitely be disruptive.

Kincaid and Zach had their own issues going on.

And while he was friends with both Nick and Law, it wasn’t like he really knew them the same way he did the other guys.

They weren’t really at the ‘talk about important shit’ stage of friendship.

So, it wasn’t so much that he didn’t want to tell his friends as he didn’t want to disrupt what they had going on this week.

Maybe next week, when everyone was home, he could demonstrate that it had been no big deal that he’d hooked up with Rae. That was probably the best way, so he could show them it hadn’t affected him at all. Which would also cut down on the teasing.

Feeling better about his decision, Brian grabbed a pair of remote-controlled vibrating panties off the wall.

Just because no one needed to know about him and Rae didn’t mean they couldn’t have some fun while the others were around.

Tormenting her while she had to keep quiet sounded like a hell of a lot of fun to him.

They only had one night together, so might as well make the most of it.

He’d give her the remote back tomorrow.

Taking the package up to the register, he smiled at David. The other man grinned back at him, a twinkle in his eye as Brian slid the package onto the counter.

“Ah, good choice. Let me grab you some batteries.”

“Thank you.” He glanced at his watch while David did that. Just enough time for him to get over to the restaurant. “Actually, would you mind if I took it out of the packaging and just took the underwear and remote?”

“Of course.” David slid the batteries onto the counter, not seeming to find anything odd about Brian’s request. A few minutes later, the underwear was safely in one pocket while the remote was in another, and David was tossing the packaging in the trash can under the counter.

Shoving his hands in his pockets and curling his fingers around the remote and the panties, Brian whistled as he headed for the restaurant.

To his surprise, the only one in the waiting area was Rae, looking around nervously.

Her braids were in ponytails, and she was wearing a cute, short, pink sundress that hugged her body down to her hips before flaring out.

A startled laugh burst out of her when she looked up to see him coming in.

“So much for not showing up at the same time,” she muttered as he came closer.

Brian couldn’t help but chuckle. He stood with his back to the door so if anyone came in, they wouldn’t be able to see her. One of the benefits of her being shorter and smaller than him.

“I just got here. We can wait for everyone else, or we can be seated now.”

“Let’s wait for a few minutes to see if anyone else shows up.” He pulled the panties out of his pocket and handed them to her. “Here. Go to the bathroom and put these on.”

“What—”

“Just do it,” he said, cutting her off as she started to lift them. Thankfully, she must have gotten an idea of what they were because she closed her hands around them.

“Seriously?” she hissed at him.

“Now, babygirl.” For a moment, he wondered if she was going to say no, but then she turned on her heel and flounced away. She also peeked over her shoulder to see if he was watching her go. When their gazes connected, her head whipped back around.

Grinning, Brian gave the hostess a nod as he sat on one of the benches. She was watching him with amusement, but she just nodded back and looked down at the desk in front of her. He wondered how many crazy things she saw happening. He bet every one of the staff here had some stories to tell.

Rae

Freaking vibrating panties.

Who the hell did he think he was?

The guy who’s going to be fucking you later tonight, that’s who.

The amount of control she was willing to hand over to him should have scared her, but instead, she found it exciting. Hell, they were away on a private island for Kinksters. If this wasn’t the time to let loose a little and do some crazy things, when was?

Heck, she could even consider it research for her books. After all, hadn’t she fantasized about letting a Dom get bossy like this with her? Her ex had never been interested in doing anything like this. Might as well seize the chance while she could.

Getting into the stall, she slipped off her underwear, studying the new pair that Brian had handed her before she put them on.

The crotch was definitely stiffer, and she could feel the small toy inside.

She didn’t assume the small size meant it wasn’t powerful, though.

Some of the smallest toys could pack a real punch.

It nestled between her legs, right up against her clit, and just knowing it was there made her want to squirm.

Now, what to do with her underwear… she had her room key tucked into her bra because that was all she should have needed around the resort, and of course, her dress didn’t have pockets. Dammit.

She’d have to give them to Brian.

On the other hand… knowing he’d be carrying her panties around in his pocket was kind of hot.

Fine then.

Heading back out into the main restaurant, she walked with an awareness of her pussy that she didn’t normally have. The underwear didn’t feel that different, but she did, just knowing it was there. Knowing Brian had the remote and could turn it on at any time.

Crap. He wasn’t alone at the host stand anymore.

He was standing there with Mitch and Domi, both of whom were glowing.

As she was coming up, Avery and Nick came in through the front door, which gave her the opportunity to sidle up to Brian and shove her underwear in his hand before she slipped away.

Thankfully, he had good reaction time. As she moved to greet the others, she saw him put the wisp of fabric into his pocket.

She swore she could feel his eyes on her as she greeted the others, and her muscles kept tensing in expectation, waiting for the inevitable buzz of the vibrator between her legs.

Wondering what it would feel like. Preparing to cover her reaction.

Slightly terrified someone might be able to actually hear it.

The sadistic jerk made her wait.

Which was almost worse than dealing with the vibrator would be.

Rae kept her smile pasted on her face, despite her distraction, pretending she wasn’t about to jump out of her skin at any second.

She wished she had her notebook with her, the one that she used for keeping ideas for her books, but it wasn’t like her outfit had a good place to hold it.

Besides, she wouldn’t have thought she needed it.

When she went to Stronghold or Marquis and got an idea, she wrote it down when she got back to her car. She’d figured on this trip, she’d write things down when she got back to her villa, but now she was staying in Brian’s villa. And she wasn’t sure she wanted him to know she was writing about him.

Cuz it wasn’t really about him, just about the things he was doing to her and how they made her feel.

She’d only written a couple books so far, but all the reviews had commented on how realistic her kink scenes seemed.

There was a reason for that. Now, here she was, having a whole new experience, and she wasn’t going to be able to immediately write down everything she was thinking and feeling throughout it.

Which really sucked because, holy crap, this was hot.

She should definitely put a heroine in some vibrating panties and keep her waiting for them to turn on.

“I am starving,” Iris said, putting her hand on her stomach and looking past Rae. “Let’s get this party started.”

“Please.” Domi leaned against Mitch, grinning up at him. “Especially because after dinner, we get to go back to the Dungeon.”

Smiling, the hostess gathered up the menus in her arms and stepped out from behind the stand so they could follow her. As she did so, Domi separated from Mitch and linked arms with Rae, keeping her voice low as she leaned in.

“How are you doing?” she asked. “You’re having fun, right?”

And that right there was why Rae was going to keep the trouble at her villa and ending up with Brian for the night to herself.

Domi was supposed to be having fun with Mitch.

Yes, it was technically a bachelor/bachelorette party, but they’d all known why Mitch and Domi had chosen Hideaway Island.

They hadn’t wanted to come here for their honeymoon, but they’d still wanted the excuse to come.

There was no way Rae was going to ruin it for them by being a distraction.

“I’m great. I love the resort. It’s gorgeous, and I can’t wait to have some fun at the Dungeon tonight.” As she said the words, her knees almost buckled as intense vibrations buzzed against her clit.

That bastard.

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