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irrationally, she had just had several fantasies granted to her, a humiliating spanking and an audience, and she was still horny, aching for a taste of what these two could give her. She had a feeling she wouldn’t be disappointed as she had been so many times in the past.
    “I can’t stay away while Melanie is lying so helpless and her attacker is still running around free. I promise I won’t blow your cover or get into trouble. I’m good at people watching. I can help you.”
    “Your actions tonight have put a major crimp in our plan,” Mac said, his blue gaze hot with anger.
    Ella threw up her hands. “How?”
    “Because now we either have to bring you into the sting as our sub or answer questions about you when we eventually find someone to play that role.” It was obvious Sam didn’t like explaining himself.
    Ella’s face lit with a lustful smile. “Don’t even think it…” he started.
    “Use me,” Ella interrupted Mac before he could finish.
    Mac started pacing her small living room while Sam eyed her with silent speculation. “You have no clue what goes on there, withstanding a serial murderer and rapist using it as his stalking ground. What goes on downstairs is mild compared to what happens upstairs.”
    Ella frowned at them. “Upstairs?” She hadn’t even known there was an upper level.
    “Yeah. All the women have been taken after they’ve been initiated upstairs into the BDSM club. All except Melanie. Her abduction doesn’t fit the previous women’s.” He didn’t tell her that they suspected Melanie’s case to be a copy cat. She was abducted before being accepted upstairs; she wasn’t raped, and she wasn’t killed. For the time being, they were keeping all those facts to themselves.
    “And you need someone to pose undercover with you as bait. I want to do it.”
    Both men shook their heads. Mac stopped pacing next to her and glared down into her eager face. “You’re so fucking innocent. You have no idea what will be required of you. Are you always this impulsive?”
    “She needs a fucking keeper,” Sam muttered.
    Ella crossed her arms over her chest and glared at the two of them. Damn, but they were sexy. Ella’s pussy creamed at the thought of fucking them. Together or separately, she didn’t care. “Tell me something,” she stated trying to think of an argument that would make them consider her for their undercover sub. “How long have you been trying to get someone to fill this role?”
    “Since we figured out the connection between the upstairs and their disappearance,” Mac said. “Over six months now.”
    “Six months, two more abductions, and you still don’t have a viable candidate. Why?”
    “Like we said, you don’t have a clue what goes on up there or what you’ll be made to do. Not only what you’ll be forced to participate in, but you’d have to do it convincingly enough that everyone there believes you’re the real deal.” Sam walked over to her and grabbed her chin tightly, making her look right into his dark, stormy eyes. “Think you can be stripped naked, tied over a spanking bench, whipped, and then butt fucked in a room full of people?”
    “How about ordered to go down on a complete stranger, man or woman, or lay between us while we hold your legs spread eagle so someone can go down on you. Ever had that pretty bare pussy of yours whipped?” Mac asked softly.
    Ella pulled out of Sam’s grasp. They were sorely mistaken if they thought to scare her with the picture their words conjured up. On the contrary, she was so turned on right now envisioning those scenarios she was surprised they couldn’t smell her arousal. “No, I haven’t,” she replied coolly. “But there’s a first time for everything. I’ll do anything to help catch the person who hurt Melanie. You two seem to be close. Wouldn’t either of you do anything to help catch someone who hurt one of you?”
    “It’s not the same,” Sam snapped moving away from her tempting