Tori's POV

I look at the two men, now with confusion. I raise an eyebrow at the two of them. The first one has a crooked smile on his lips while the other one looks so serious.

“What is it that you want?” I calmly ask, wildly thinking how I can get rid of the two lipsticks inside my pocket. I just hope I don’t look so apprehensive right now and that they would see I’m so guilty. Yes, so guilty of shoplifting.

“Come with us calmly if you don’t want to make a scene,” the first man says.

Shit. He’s got sexy voice, too.

I look at the more serious one. He merely points me to which direction we should go.

Fuck! I should’ve known I would get caught today. Or else, I should’ve worn something that’s not so attention getter. It could be the reason why I’m caught right now.

I look around. It seems that nobody has noticed this small predicament I am in.

I blink and swallow. But I calmly follow when the second man walks ahead of me and the first one follows closely behind me. The dark-haired guy really has a sexy butt, I can’t help but notice.

I look for another exit where I can possibly run, but judging at the direction where we are going, it is kind of slim. The path is leading to a more secluded hallway where employees are the only ones allowed to enter.

I have to somehow drop the lipsticks before these men can accuse me of shoplifting. I am sure that I am not caught by those security cameras. If they can’t find them in my possession, I can just retaliate and escape easily.

Just that, I don’t have any idea where to drop the lipsticks now. The hallway is quite spotless. And since I’m sandwiched by these two men, there’s no way I can simply throw away the shoplifted items discreetly.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

The more serious one halts before a door and opens it. On the door, it says LP Office.

I’m in deep shit all right, I muse dismally. There’s totally no escape now.

I follow inside as the dirty blond-haired guy locks the door behind us. I look around. There’s no one else besides us. Inside, there are a couple of desks that face each other with laptops and some papers on top of them; there are some chairs by a coffee table on the opposite side and a couple of metal file cabinets in a corner.

The first man casually sits down on one of the tables, facing me. The second man is just right behind me with crossed arms.

“So, how do we do this, Cade?” the second man asks his colleague.

“Look, I don’t know why I’m here with you people,” I say as if I’m not guilty, still playing innocent. “I swear—”

I stop in mid sentence as the two men laugh almost at the same time. I am quiet appalled.

“Diego, can you explain it to her?” Cade says. His gray eyes are narrowed as he watches me.

The second man steps calmly before me. His sherry brown eyes look me over. I feel my body tingle with the way he is looking at me. My nipples go taut, and anticipation builds up in the lower part of my abdomen.

Fuck this gorgeous man! He shouldn’t look at me the way he’s looking at me right now. It’s like he’s going to ravage me. Or is it just my imagination?

“She definitely has the items, Cade. Right pocket,” Diego tells him.

Cade grins at me. I briefly close my eyes and purse my lips.

“We can go around this thing, you know?” I hear him say.

I suddenly open my eyes to look at him. “Seriously?

The two of them smirk at me. But mostly Cade.

“We’d rather let you off this once than to spend a lot of time processing some paperwork,” Diego says a-matter-of-factly. “The items are less than twenty dollars. It’s a waste to pull out another employee from their job to witness here. You’re what? Nineteen? Twenty? You’re an adult for sure. So, perhaps it’ll take thirty minutes or an hour to involve the police.

I scoff at this. How can this be? Am I just plain lucky or what?

“For sure there’s a catch!” I comment with a wave of my hand. My manicured long nails have French tips. They look sexy.

Cade sniggers. “You’re a bright young woman.

I roll my eyes. “So, okay. You caught me. You don’t want to turn me in. What’s next?

“As Diego said, we’ll let you off. In return, you have to dump the items and do something else more than that.

Cade comes closer to me, caressing my hair. “You do us a little favor right now, right here.

Fucking LPs! I should’ve seen this coming!

My eyes stray toward Diego, who now looks serious once more. There’s something about him that draws me, which is of carnal in nature—or maybe more. I don’t know. And with Cade, he’s also not bad. These two are quite oozing with sex appeal, which I’ve intended to ignore the first time.

But it seems that I can’t look the other way now, can I? Not when my reputation is at stake. If I am going to have a police record, it’ll be for lifetime. If I’m going to do these guys “a little favor” as they say, I might just as well do it without complaint. Besides, they’re both gorgeous! It’s been what? A couple of months since I got laid? Well, this isn’t so bad at all.

I start to give them my sweetest and most charming smile. My eyes focus on Diego who seems to momentarily gasp just by looking at me.

“So, who’s first? I’m sure somebody must be out there as a lookout. I imagine you’re not supposed to go ‘poof’ together. Right?” I suggest. I don’t really mind a threesome as both of them are super sexy, but maybe it’s fine later. For now, I want Diego all alone even if for a moment.

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