Chapter 10

Odette

Odette woke up late, at least she thought so; she hadn’t seen daylight in a long time. But she had had a good sleep after the night spent with Sam. She was still tied spreadeagled on the bed, so she couldn’t really do much but simply lie there. She rested in place, thinking about what she was doing in this unfamiliar house, which was quickly becoming her whole little world. A basement, a media room, a bathroom, and the brothers were her entire world.

She wondered what was going on on the outside. Had they hired another cloakroom girl? Based on her looks again? She snorted with irritation at their arrogance and what felt like disrespect for women. But she knew their club was selling glamor, which flattered her slightly. Were they really so bad? She didn’t know. But she did know that she had hated the menial work of hanging clothes for snooty rich people, so she was relieved that it was all over. But now, she was held entirely captive. Would that, too, one day be al