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  CUPID SHOOTS,

  SHE SCORES

  Cynnara Tregarth

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  Cupid Shoots, She Scores

  Cynnara Tregarth

  This e-book is a work of fiction. While reference might be made to actual historical events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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  Copyright © February 2009 by Cynnara Tregarth

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  Dedication

  To Nik -- One of my best friends, and someone worthy of having the love of two men. I figure I owe you; it’s why you got two males instead of one. Don’t think I do this for just anyone. Thank you for being there for me. Without you and Shar -- I don’t know how I’d have survived this past year.

  To Lena Austin -- Because you helped me when I was stuck in the hospital and let me ramble for hours. Thank you for your friendship and your mentoring. This world came about because you believed in me and my dream. Thank you!

  To Sinjin- Always have you been at my side, supporting my writing and helping to work out the kinks. You’ve been a blessing to me, and I appreciate you more each day. Thank you!

  To Mom -- It’s been a year, and I still miss you. I miss my cheerleader. But more than that, I miss the things we shared and the traditions you started. I love you, Mom. Give the others in Summerland a royal salute if they bug you about watching over us all.

  A special thanks to Maroon 5 and Justin Timberlake -- You guys make the best sex soundtrack for me. Really, you truly do. Thank you for giving me music to write by.

  Chapter One

  February 12, 2112

  13 Baktun, 5 Katun, 0 Tun, 10 unial, 11 kin, 10 Chuen, 19 Kayab, G4 Lord of the Night -- the New Mayan Calendar

  “Why is a rabbit vibrator hanging over my cubicle? Christmas is well past, is it not?” Trina Edwards asked her two personal assistants, the dark-haired, exotic-looking Ronin Traynor and his lover, the sandy blond-haired Jake Demaide. “I’m not amused; I really am not, even though it’s a lovely purple one.” Although she enjoyed working at Plotted Porn Productions, known worldwide as P3, there were times when the sexual aspects could get a bit overwhelming. Yet working here was a great way to make the best use of her talents.

  Jake smirked at Trina, which raised her hackles. She resisted the urge to strangle the blond-headed genius of tracking shipments; it wouldn’t bode well for juggling the international schedules. That alone was the only reason not to beat him unmercifully until he begged.

  “Consider it a reminder. Valentine’s Day is almost here, and you promised us that you would give us something special, especially if we passed our submissive tests.”

  Every time she thought she knew her assistants, something new always popped up. For the last four months, she had been working hard with them to get them ready for the exhaustive mental and physical tests that were mandatory for anyone who considered becoming a professional submissive. They had come to her over eight months ago asking her to train them, and reluctantly, she had done it. Her friendship and working relationship with them had flourished with her taking them into House Seti as her students. Jake was correct, though -- she had promised them something special for the holiday. “I agreed to do something for you both, if you passed. Which, by the way, you did -- with fantastic results,” Trina informed them. “In fact, I’ve been asked if I’ll be putting the two of you up for auction once you’ve been rewarded, or if I’m keeping you. I told them I hadn’t made up my mind yet.”

  The men glanced at each other, then at her, with matching shocked yet pleased expressions on their faces. She knew they were attracted to her, but having access to some of the world’s best matchmaking computers, Trina also knew within her soul that she wasn’t the one for them. They were a couple that needed a third who would not only understand their bond but would also enjoy their couple play along with pleasing her. There was someone who’d come to mind, but it wasn’t until a month ago that she’d thought it was even possible. Sometimes, it was good to be an übergenius in both the computer and the medical fields. Now…now she had to decide -- could she make her shits-and-giggles idea fly, or would it crash?

  There was no time like the present to find out, and only one person to call, though they didn’t know she knew about their fantasy mistress ideal. Trina knew that the person in question was just as into Jake and Ronin as they were into her, but there were some issues to be worked out -- one of them convincing the woman to take them on. “Ronin, call Nikita over in film production.”

  “Sure thing, boss lady, but are you sure you’re not forgetting to pay me and Jake our due?”

  His deep, slightly accented voice sent shivers down her spine. The man had a talent for arousing a woman verbally, but she wasn’t the one to take advantage of that skill. Oh yeah, she wasn’t forgetting a thing, though it meant more time at House Seti in her future. Too bad it wouldn’t be with her guys, though honestly, she was ready to move on to new horizons.

  “Oh, I’m making sure this is one Valentine’s Day neither of you will forget.” Trina sauntered away, leaving both men wondering what she had planned.

  She headed toward the main offices in search of her sister. Glancing at the giant letters on the side of the largest building, Trina blushed slightly. Although no one these days thought badly of pornography since it’d morphed into a proponent of sexual health, sometimes it was quite embarrassing when she saw the full name of the company on the side of the main offices. But that was then, this was now, and she had to figure out how to convince her sister to take on her two assistants. Time to contact my backups to make sure I can pull this off. This just has to work. They all deserve love and happiness, especially these three.

  Chapter Two

  Ronin finished making the call to Nikita Edwards in film production as Jake took down the vibrator. He waited until his lover stepped off the small ladder before asking, “Why on earth would Trina call Nik?” Ronin took the vibrator and placed it carefully in its packaging. “Does she know something we don’t? Do you think that Trina knows about our fascination for her sister?”

  “She can’t know that since we’ve never told her or acted that way when Nik was present. And if we don’t tell her, she couldn’t know, now could she?” Jake placed a hand on Ronin’s shoulder. He squeezed it lovingly and reassuringly. “Let’s say she does know by some means, what then? Trina isn’t the jealous type, and if we were her specific type, she’d have said something by now. Remember, she had us completely investigated and tested before taking us on as her submissives. I think she might know what kind of woman
is best for us and has been thinking of how to introduce us to a new mistress, if that’s what she’s wanting for us.”

  Nodding, Ronin wrapped one arm around Jake’s shoulders. “You know how I feel, Jake. I adore both of those women, so it doesn’t matter to me. Yet, on some level, there’s something about Nik that arouses me both sexually and emotionally, more so than even Trina. Remember that outfit she wore to the Christmas party? I thought I was going to cream my pants seeing her, especially when she walked up and bent over, pretending to relace her boots.” Ronin readjusted his dick, which had become aroused at that memory. “She had to know that any man would be aroused seeing her in that black leather and white fur trim.”

  “Oh gods, that outfit had me so freaking hot I wanted to come right there.” Jake grinned. “But you have to admit, though, Nik was dressed to seduce. Trina instigating the Christmas Cock contest was just too much! The fact that she got Nik involved was just icing on the Creamsicle.”

  “What do you think Trina has planned?” Ronin eased himself into Jake’s arms. “Do you think we’ll get our chance to be with Nik or not?”

  “Perhaps we’ll get Trina, which would be great. But honestly, lover, I have no clue,” Jake responded, placing a soft kiss on Ronin’s cheek. “But we’ll find out sometime tonight. Valentine’s Day is almost here.”

  * * * * *

  “So Nik, you’ve seen them, heard them -- what say you?” Trina asked, stopping the direct feed from Nik’s office, so that the kiss between the men was the only thing on the screen. To Nik, it was as if her sister was trying to make a point, one that she was well aware of. “They want you, and we both know you want them. Are you willing to take them on, and perhaps make something special with it?”

  Nikita Edwards stalked around her office while debating how much to share with her sister. Finally, there was nothing else but the truth. Trina wouldn’t let it rest until it was given anyway. Damn my sister and her empathic talent. “You know I want them. More than you do. You want them happy, and you’re willing to give them to me. Why?”

  Trina shrugged, her expression giving away nothing. “They’re good men, and though I’ve had time with them as a Dominant, they’re not for me. Not long-term. Plus, you’ve seen them in my dungeon. You’ve wanted them since that night around Halloween. I’m willing to give all three of you what you want, but it’s got to be this way. Are you willing to give up on happiness just because it’s going through P3 channels, at least in part?”

  “Hell, Trina, that is the least of my worries. I’m a descendant of one of the original owners of P3, just like you, sister mine. I don’t know how they’d feel about having their contracts switched from one Domina to another. You know how the channels have to be dealt with.” Nik shook her head, sighing as a loose blonde strand flung against her cheek. “Have you approached them about giving their contract to someone else? It’s not fair to not warn them.”

  Trina flipped a small computer chip in the air, then caught it. “Yes. I discussed the nebulous idea with them over a month ago when it came up before their testing, though I never said who would receive their joint chip. I figure that you might want them to get to know you as a Dominant before revealing your true identity to them, allowing yourself a bit of time to see if it’s right for you on all levels. Remember, I’ve never had a sexual relationship with either of them, only a true Dominant relationship. They’re not my sexual type…” She paused, a smile curving her lips. “Well, not completely. But they belong to you, just as you do to them. The tests don’t lie. This chip is their ownership papers, duly signed and noted that they’re now yours. I did it on the way over, since I thought you might not want to let them go to another mistress.”

  She set the chip in Nikita’s outstretched hand. “Take care of my assistants, Nik. They need you more than they need me, this I know as both their Dominant and their friend. More importantly, I think they might be just the ticket for updating that old sex-movie classic you’ve wanted to do. Think on that for a bit.” Trina walked to the doorway and then paused. “Consider this my anniversary gift to the company, the guys, and you -- take them to the film studio for Valentine’s Day. I think you all might enjoy it.” Then she walked out, not once looking back.

  Looking at the chip, Nikita waited a moment. She wanted this, but could she take that one last risk to be really happy? Thinking on Trina’s words, she knew exactly how to decide if it’d be worth it, and it could be just the thing for the company as well. Quickly, she typed a memo to her department and then sent a private invitation to Ronin and Jake. Perhaps this was the best way to ring in a new year in P3 and her personal life -- with a new relationship filled with love and desire.

  Chapter Three

  Studio 10 at P3

  Nikita checked the surroundings, her earpiece keeping her in contact with the AI, Tavi, on the set. She had to admit, it was easier dealing with the AIs than with humans most times. They did as asked and offered advice only when they’d analyzed the situation. Plus, she had a great relationship with this particular AI. “Tavi, what’s the ambient temperature set at? Some of the actors today are a bit concerned that if it’s too cold they won’t perform as well as they’d like. As if I’d let the actors freeze their asses off or something.” She chuckled, continuing to measure the lights and to calculate all the positions of the cameras in relation to the soundstage.

  “It’s set for seventy-eight degrees Fahrenheit, as you requested, Nikita. I’ve turned on the infrared monitors to keep track of the actors. As for your plans for Valentine’s Day, you mentioned that you wanted to do a specific role-play scenario with both Ronin and Jake. Do you have their profile chips so we can maximize the experience?”

  “I do.” Nikita took the chip that Trina had given her and slipped it into the chip holder at the entrance of the set. “Tavi, make sure you get as much information regarding what turns them on and off with each other as well as with a female. This has to be such an experience as to overwhelm their senses and to bring them into subspace.”

  “What about the film crew, Nik? Anything you need from them?” Tavi inquired with his slight British accent. “I mean for tonight, not your special project.”

  Nik tapped her chin as she walked the length of the stage and gauged the holo-fields. “We’re using the AI crew, letting the humans have fun tonight, so we should be all right. As for my project, we’ll do the same. You direct them as you see fit, Tavi.” Nik turned at the edge of the stage, her gaze fastening on a slim metallic column. “But as for the scenery in my particular scenario, why don’t we start with a lush office look, and then when I give you the cue, we’ll fade it into a traditional BDSM dungeon scene for the boys?” A chuckle came out, her body shaking slightly in amusement. “What can I say; you can take the woman out of the dungeon…”

  “But you can’t take the dungeon out of the woman,” Tavi answered, his tone approving of her thought process. “I have to admit, this idea of yours would work with what I’m reading from the information provided from Mistress Trina. Both men have boss-secretary fantasies as well as being submissives. Jake is the alpha submissive, while Ronin likes to be topped by both men and women. I’ve got their baseline vitals also. The only thing I need to do is contact Trina’s personal dungeon AI for specifics of what has been done and what would shock them to make this a success.”

  “Since I have signed releases from the guys to do a film for release through P3’s amateur erotica film program, what we do for Valentine’s Day will also give them a chance to really push our boundaries.” Nik smiled. “I’ve got to go pick out my outfit, and I should go to the P3 toy department. Send a list to my PDA regarding what they’re used to having done to them, so I can choose appropriately. Tonight just might be the thing to kick me out of my lethargy.”

  “I heard that Trina extended an invitation to play with the guys tonight at House Seti. It should be intriguing, as you’ll be masked. If you are willing to take some advice, go talk to Grendel in Toys. He’s hel
ped Aislynn create some new stuff for next year, so perhaps having some tryouts might just get people worked up for the latest from Aislynn’s department.” Tavi lit the exit for Nikita as she strode through the darkness.

  “Great idea, Tavi. See you later.” Nikita walked out of the studio, her mind filling with thoughts about what the evening would bring. While she walked, she sent an e-mail to her sister, requesting that the males communicate with her via e-mail and IM for a while before learning who she was on Valentine’s Day.

  * * * * *

  Tavi waited until Nikita was out of earshot and then dialed a number in his frequent caller database. “She’s heading to see Grendel and Aislynn. I think you’re right, Mistress. This was way overdue for the three of them. I’ll also institute the programming you had me install last week. I think we might even be able to surprise Mistress Nikita as well.” He paused a moment and listened to the person on the other end. “Yes, she’s excited by this, even if she acts as if she’s not affected. I know she’s wanting them and some of what we produce -- the happy endings.”

  Chapter Four

  Filling the afternoon orders kept Jake and Ronin from talking too much as they shipped out the latest video releases for various online and pocket players. Finally, during their break, both men were able to check their personal mailboxes.

  Waiting for them were ancient-style invitations made of heavy papyrus paper. In traditional calligraphy, both men were invited to a special Valentine’s Day party where they would be playing a role in a film for P3. They looked at each other in shock and pleasure. Both men knew this was the chance of a lifetime, one they’d dreamed of together, but how had anyone known? “Who would’ve known of our desires? We had given up on being picked by anyone in the film department,” Jake commented, his finger tracing the engraved letters of the invite.