A Double Dose of Billionaire: Part Two by Rachel Ellis Read Free Book Online

whimper, my mind still in a dizzy whirl.
    It hadn't been enough.
    His mouth had set into a grim line. "You didn't do as I said."
    I lowered my head in shame, although not knowing what exactly I should've been ashamed about. I was a grown woman. I could come anytime and anywhere I wanted to, as long as I didn't offend the public. "I'm sorry." I might've been getting too used to the submissive lifestyle the twins had offered me.
    "There will be repercussions, Scarlet. When I get back."
    Riley had barely moved since the video chat started. Intrigued, I asked, "Didn't you masturbate?" Probably not the wisest thing to say after disappointing Riley, but the after-effects of coming were still reeling around my head, making me bolder than usual.
    "I'm not going to do anything until I get back. I want to fuck every last inch out of you."
    And suddenly, my pussy was wet again for another go. But I intended to wait for them to get back. My hand was simply not enough, even with a pink butt plug stuck up my ass. Speaking of which, it was still snuggled deep in my asshole. I reached down to pull it out.
    "Don't. I don't want you do take it out," Riley said. "Leave it in there until we get back."
    My lower jaw nearly dislocated itself from my skull. "Are you fucking kidding me? How the hell am I supposed to go to work like this?"
    An evil grin split his face. "You'll have to deal with it."
    Like hell I was. Playing around with the twins entertained me, but there had to be a line drawn between my personal life and work life. Feeling rebellious and a little ticked off, I pulled the object out from my behind and threw it onto the bed. "There has to be a limit to things."
    The grin slipped away. "There is, but I decide what it is. I'd have my hand on your ass right now if I were there, and you'll be sorry you ever dared go against my orders."
    "I'll handle whatever you throw my way."
    "I doubt so—"
    I shut the laptop mid-sentence, not giving him enough time to finish. It wasn't difficult to imagine him getting mad.
    There would be hell to pay in two days. And I couldn't wait for it.
     

 

     
    Meet us at the airport at five. It had been a quick text. Curt and to the point, without any extra fluff or flowery words. I couldn't figure out whether that was the way they normally texted people, or whether Riley had gotten too pissed off to type more.
    Tyrone dropped me off at the airport, right in front of where the plane was supposed to land. Rich people sure had it convenient.
    I stood wide-eyed and on my tiptoes as I waited. It felt like forever since I touched them. I acted like a teenage girl who had recently hooked up with her crush. It had been so long since I ran my fingers through their silky hair and had them breathe against my neck.
    But I didn't think they'd let me have any of that sweet, cuddly stuff tonight. Not after the stunt I pulled with Riley.
    My pulse quickened when they finally arrived. The plane's wheels touched the ground. It circled around the runway before pulling into the stop. My heart thumped so hard, I thought it would fall out of my chest. The door opened steadily, and my twins were standing there, looking perfect and almost inhumanly sexy in their trim suits.
    I had to stop myself from running to them and throwing myself into their arms. I didn't know why my emotions swirled around in such a sporadic manner when I saw them; they had only been gone for four days. All I knew was my twins had returned, and I wanted them all to myself. It was strange how possessive I got over them—ever since their mother forced my confession out, it had never been the same.
    I strutted up to them, hoping for them to greet me intimately and passionately—they wouldn't, because others were looking, but a girl could hope.
    "Hi," I said, smiling at them. "Welcome back."
    "Glad to be back," Ryan replied. His smile hadn't reached his eyes.
    Riley acknowledged me with a light nod, but he didn't say a word.
    A sharp pang crept toward my