He wanted her. He had wanted her from the moment he had first seen her months ago when she had been at the offices meeting someone else. He hadn't spoken to her though. That just wasn't how Benji worked.
When he had found out that she was a regular here and shared our love of kink, it just seemed to cement in his mind how perfect she was for us.
“When she left yes.” He was running his hand through his hair like he was uncomfortable. A nervous habit that I hadn’t seen him do since we were in college.
“Want to go down and see if she wants to play?”
“Yes.” He didn’t even hesitate. And I found myself laughing. “I thought you would never ask.”
***
I didn’t bother knocking on the closed door at the end of the hallway. And it wasn’t a surprise to find her standing in there when I opened it.
I knew she would be. Whatever Miss Belle had told her would have piqued her interest.
She was stood half-turned away from the door, her fingers running over the toys and things we had asked to be placed in here. And there was a look in her eyes that told me she was more than interested. She was turned on. Her lips wet and half parted and her cheeks flushed.
“Turn around.” Benji’s voice came from behind me. His tone brisk. I didn’t even bother to hide my smile.
Benji was the quiet one of the pair of us. Out in the real world anyway but in here he took charge instinctively.
I waited to see what she would do, holding my breath. But I shouldn’t have been worried. Aubrey turned on her spike heels, giving us a perfect view of her slender back and biteable ass.
Her blonde hair ducked slightly as she lowered her head. “Yes sir.”