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It was her turn to sound skeptical, and the irony wasn't lost on him. "Well played, Ms. Jones." Acheron's tone was pleasant, but the gleam in his eyes promised retribution.

Uh oh,Pippi thought, but like all idiots were, she was more excited than frightened.

"And so to reward you, it would only be fitting to return the favor..."

His fingers found its way under her shirt as he spoke, and Pippi stiffened.

Oh dear Loooooooooooord....

It was Pippi's turn to lose her mind as his fingers found the creamy slit between her folds. "Oh God. Oh God,Acheron.It's so—-ah!"Two of his fingers had thrust deep into her without warning, and she couldn't help arching her back even as her knees sank down on the bed.

"Ride me," he rasped.

"Yeeeees."She practically scrambled to do his bidding, riding the billionaire as he so explicitly commanded her. Her every thought was focused on obeying him...and her man knew this. He knew, and the knowledge threatened to mess with Acheron's head all over again.

Theo, but he loved how biddable she was in bed, loved how she responded so freely. He loved just about everything she did - the way she bounced on his fingers, the way she sobbed and begged while her hips moved wildly in a desperate attempt to get his fingers to break past her hymen—-

Acheron, please.

Please.

I just want it so bad!

But his grip on her hips didn't ease, and because she was no match for either his strength or the expert movement of his fingers, she was soon crying out, her whole world turning upside down at the acute, ardent force of her climax.

Minutes, the exact number of which completely escaped Pippi, must have passed by the time Pippi gradually reclaimed her senses. She heard the sound of the shower running and knew she should be doing the same. If she didn't get moving now, there was every chance they would be late for—-

"Your panties are on the floor, Pip."

"AAAH!"Pippi sat up with a cry of shock, and she was aghast to see Mynt and Rue's nosy heads poking into the room from the doorway. "Y-you..." But words failed her, and Pippi simply ended up glaring at her sisters. "Privacy please!"

But the two only ignored this and came traipsing in.

"Here you go," Rue said oh so helpfully as she picked up Pippi's underwear from the floor.

Pippi could feel her face turning red even as she snatched the offending garment from her baby sister's hands. "Thank you." She shot them a pointed look. "Now, can you go?"

But these words were also ignored, with a sly-looking Mynt asking with great interest, "You do it a lot, don't you?"

"Oh my God, guys!"

It was at this point that Acheron came out of the shower, and to his credit, the billionaire simply took everything literally in stride. His hair wet and his body naked save for the towel wrapped around his hips, he crossed the room to stand next to Pippi and greeted her sisters like it was normal for them to show up in his bedroom. "Morning, ladies."

"Morning, Acheron," the two simultaneously chirped with cheerful smiles.

"Anything I can do before I kick you two out of my room?"

"Yes, there is," Rue said without hesitation. "Do you think I can intern in your company this summer?"

Pippi was aghast. "No, you cannot!"

Rue grinned. "Good thing I was just joking then."

As Acheron held the door open for Rue, he turned to Pippi's other sister in askance. "Mynt?"

"Just one question," was the rather earnest reply.

"Fire away."