Chapter 3

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"Mr. Rossi, I would like to draw up a contract with Rebecca," Romeo says looking between the three of us. 

I stand up and walk towards where Damien is standing and take out my phone. If my sunflower was going to draw up a contract I would be getting every bit of information on this guy. 

Not even a few seconds later does my phone light back up. I look down and read his information. 

Romeo Santiago Ricci 
Age-21
Height- 6'6
Italian/American
Mother- Talia Ricci
Father- Matteo Ricci
Brother- Damien Ricci
Profession- A security guard at L&D's
Ex's- Maya (Died- Shot in the head)


I look up just before Becca goes to sign. She looked at me as if knowing what I had already done. I hold up one finger and make my way toward Romeo. Putting my phone away I take out my switchblade. 

"Romeo Ricci, let's have a chat," I say coldly 

He looks at me before at Lorenzo who gives him a nod. 

"Okay," Romeo says as we step into the hall. 

I look around making sure no one is around before slamming him against the wall and holding my switchblade against his neck.

"You see Romeo you may not be able to see entirely what my job entails as my sunflower's best friend. My job is to protect her. To make sure no harm comes to her. To step in when someone toys with her emotions." I say coldly. 

"I understand," He says looking at me slightly fearfully. 

"If you hurt my girl, you will answer directly to me. And whatever crimes I commit against you remember I know how to dispose of a body." I say pushing the blade closer and kicking him enough to see more fear flash in front of his eyes.

"I promise not to hurt her," He says. 

"Good, I would hate to kill yet another boyfriend of hers," I say smirking as I walk back into the office. 

I look at Rebecca nodding for her to sign. When I hear Romeo come back into the room I watch as Lorenzo looks at him smirking. 

"She scares you, Brother?" Damien asks chuckling slightly. 

"No, fear is not in my vocabulary," Romeo says glaring at his brother. 

"No, but it is in your eyes," I say looking at him with my own glare. He gulps, taking a step back making me smirk.

"Rose, do not scare my man before I even get a chance to do anything with him," Becca says scolding me. 

I hold my hands up in mock surrender making her shake her head at me. She hands over the contract to Romeo and I watch as he signs it handing it to Lorenzo. Lorenzo nods stapling the papers together and puts them into a file on his desk. 

"You are now free to do anything you wish. Please stick to the contract. And lastly good luck," Lorenzo says giving the okay on the contract. 

"Thank you. We will be heading back to my house for the night," Romeo says looking at me. 

I nod and look at Becca giving her a thumbs up. She giggles. 

"He does anything you don't like call me and I will be there," I say kissing her head. 

She nods and walks off. I walk over to the glass and watch as she walks out of the club with the biggest smile on her face. 

"You never told me that Romeo was your brother," I say looking at Damien. 

"I would have but we sort of got into contract talk before anything could be said," He says.

I nod looking back to the dance floor. 

"The contract is valid to start whenever you are ready," Lorenzo says. 

I hear his chair squeak as he leans back. I feel both of their eyes on me but I don't bother looking at them as I take off my jacket. I hear them both take a breath as I walk over laying it across the chair I had been sitting on earlier.

"You have a room in this place or do you prefer to do this someplace else?" I asks with a smirk. 

That was all they needed before Lorenzo shoots out of his chair and towards me throwing me straight over his shoulder and smacking my ass. I let out a quiet moan enjoying the slight sting it gave me. Suddenly I am placed on the back onto my feet and when I look around I notice the room we were in was one of the clubs. I had been in one of the rooms here when I...well let's just say I had multiple woman in here on their knees for me.

"Strip and kneel. In here we are Master and Sir/Daddy. Understand," Lor...I mean Master says. 

"Yes Master," I say as I begin to strip out of my clothes. When I finish I place the clothes neatly folded on the floor by the bed and kneel in front of Master.

"How long have you been a sub for?" Master asks. 

"Five years," I answer. 

"How many years have you been a Dom?" Sir asks. 

"Six years," I answer. 

"Tell us about your previous contract and how long it lasted," Master says dominantly. 

" Three months. When I am being a sub in the bedroom I am a masochist, Master. My previous contract did not...could not handle me. I liked pain too much. He found me too much," I say not looking at him cause he did not tell me I could. 

"Good, you do not have to worry about us not being able to handle you. I am a sadist and Damien here is a switch who is my submissive but will be your dom. We have been trying to find our third partner a sub to be exact that satisfies us both. You interest us both, so let's see if this scene goes well and whether you are compatible with us or not. During this scene you will call me Master and Damien Sir/Daddy am I clear?" Master says dominantly. 

"Yes Master,"


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