EroticReverie

Cherylnn Fox

"You DO know what it entails to be the Duchess of the Damned right?" My step brother Hunter Ronan looks at me from across the room. 

I'm standing before him and his two best friends, my tormentors all throughout highschool. Zane Bridges and Maddox Oakland. 

"Yes." I say standing there wiping my sweaty palms on my white and blue floral sundress. 

I try to steady my nerves, my shaking palms. I haven't seen the three of them since they left for college. So, two years now. And here I stand applying to be their house bitch,..their property essentially.  Only because I'm desperate, only because I have zero other options. 

I notice Zane shift in his seat and my step brother place his elbow on the thick arm of the wooden chair he sits in behind a dark mahogany table, sitting center, with Zane to his left, and Maddox to his right. All in the same chairs, but Hunter  , my step brother, exuding the most power of the three. Not to say the other two don't still terrify me. 

"Why?" Hunter   narrows his eyes at me. 

"Why what?" I ask as their errand boy stands off to the side with a legal pad and folders of the applicants that entered before me, scribbling something down on the legal pad. 

"Why are you here Cherry?" he asks, his gaze so severe that I feel the start of sweat on my brow. 

I swallow, hating the nickname they gave me, having hoped they'd forgotten it. 

"Because I'd rather not take money from Alec." I say. 

Hunter  huffs a laugh. " Oh really?" 

"Yes." I bite out. 

Alec is my step father, my mother Lisa married him when I was 14. Alec wanted to pay for my college, had promised me he would since I was 15. The first time he came onto me, offering it as hush money for not telling my mother that he'd attempted to fuck his underage step daughter.  My tuition was always thrown in my face, every time he attempted after too. Hunter  hated my mother, and hated me. Me, I have no idea why he ever hated me...but I knew why he hated my mother. He thought she was a gold digging whore. He wasn't wrong. My mother had me young, and ever since then had been only seeking wealthy men. Moving from one rich man to another that was richer. When she landed Alec, an almost billionaire, I knew she'd never give him up. Not even if I did tell her what he'd done and tried to do to me. I never said anything because I feared that I knew the decision she'd make. Him. Over me. 

"Your mother has no trouble taking his money." Hunter says.

"I'm not my mother." I say firmly, gritting my teeth. 

I see Zane and Maddox give tight lipped smiles as Hunter laughs. 

"You're exactly like your mother." he says 

My lips tighten and I think about grabbing my purse from the chair behind me and running. Just like I've been wanting to since I was 15 and pinned under his father on my bed for the first time. Just like I wanted to the first time Hunter let Zane and Maddox do things to me while he watched. 

They were evil, but they were the lesser evil that I needed to run from now. I need cruel bastards to protect me from an even crueler one that was after me. 

"I'd rather be your...Duchess...than take money from him." I snarl. 

I watch all three stare, heads cocking slightly as they study me, probably wondering why the girl they all tormented would rather run to them, than take money from her step father. I won't explain it to them. I don't need them having secrets of mine. 

"We would own you Cherry." Zane says when nobody speaks. 

"All of you, and everything you do." He adds. 

"I know." I say. 

"Why should we choose you?" Maddox leans back in his seat studying me. "Last we knew you were quite the frigid little bitch, not willing to do much of anything that we wanted." he says with an evil smirk, reminding me of every memory I have of him and Zane touching me, or forcing me to do certain things. 

"Because" I say firmly. 

"I'm not like any of the other girls that came through your door today." I say. 

Hunter scoffs. "That's for damn sure." 

Zane and Maddox laugh. 

"Definitely not." Zane says. "Otherwise you'd already have bent yourself over this table and offered us your cunt." he says making me blink at his bluntness. 

"I don't think you want me to do that." I say. 

Zane gives an amused look. "We've ALWAYS wanted you to do that Cherry." he smirks and licks his lips. 

"Even when I still hold what allowed me to be named Cherry by the three of you?" I ask, lifting my brow in defiance. 

"Bullshit." Hunter grumbles. 

But Zane and Maddox both lift their brows. 

"Is that so?" Zane tilts his head slightly. 

"Yes." I answer, knowing each of them , even my own step brother, wanted to take the only thing of value that I had for myself. My virginity. 

"So Cherry...still has her cherry?" Zane's lips curve into a wicked grin. 

"Fuck" Maddox murmurs , and I can see the gears turning in his head as he looks at me, up and down, up and down, his eyes taking in my body even more now. 

"And we're supposed to just take your word on it?" Hunter says, not believing me. 

"I don't know how else I would prove it to you." I say. 

"The only..." I pause. Gritting my teeth. "You three..." I say to them." Are the only ones to have ever seen me naked." I say. Which is the truth.  

"We're the only ones to have touched you little Cherry?" Zane grins, Maddox grinning along with him. 

"That's not what I said. I said you were the only ones who have seen me naked." I correct them. 

"Are we the only ones to have fingered you?" Maddox asks. I look to Hunter shift in his seat. 

"Yes." I say. 

"Anyone elses cock ever been in that pretty mouth?" Zane asks. 

I shake my head. "No."

"Nobody has ever felt what its like to fuck your pussy Cherry?" Hunter asks, my eyes flashing to him. 

"No." I answer. 

"Anyone besides us ever touched your pussy?" Asks Zane. 

I inhale and swallow. "Through my clothes. Yes. But as it was with you two...it wasn't by choice." I say through gritted teeth. 

"Who?" Hunter growls. 

I jump slightly and look at him. 

"Nobody, don't worry about it." I say, glaring. Seeing the bastard's father looking back at me. Imagining his father rubbing me through my pajamas, or over my panties, with his hand up my skirt with my mother out of the house. Making me cum for him, making me hate myself. Making me want to run away, as far as I could to get away from him, before he lost his patience and took the only part of me I had left. 

"You can go now." Hunter says. 

My brows pinch. 

"we have to review all candidates , if we want you , you'll be notified by tomorrow at 4pm." Hunter says. 

And without another look at me he sits up and shuffles the portraits sitting on his desk, and I look to Zane and Maddox, both giving me slight smirks before they too start to shuffle through the photos on their desk.