Page 82 of Masked

“Are we done?”

He grinned. “For now. I may have other things in mind later.” He pulled the comfortable clothes he’d had her pack earlier and handed them to her.

When she was dressed in her leggings and over-sized sweatshirt, he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. “You’re stunning.”

“Thank you, Sir,” she murmured, staring up at him. “You’re incredibly gorgeous yourself.”

He smiled and tangled their fingers together as he bent and picked up his toy bag.

“We’re stealing your girlfriend,” a voice behind them said. Noah turned and lifted a skeptical eyebrow at Olivia.

“Shouldn’t you be getting chased in the woods or something?”

Olivia blushed but stuck her tongue out at him. “He’s busy with Gage. Don’t ask me what they’re doing. But he said to send you to Gage’s office when you finished playing. Since you’re being summoned, I came to kidnap Reva so we can get to know her better.”

He sighed and looked down at his girl. “You OK on your own for a bit?”

She lifted up on her tip toes and kissed his cheek. “I’m good. You should go.”

“I like to take care of you after we play though.”

She cupped the cheek she’d just kissed. “Stop worrying. You weren’t rough with me tonight. Our play was you taking care of me. I’m fine. And if I need you, I know where the office is.”

He brushed her hair back from her face and kissed her deeply before he turned and headed in the direction of Gage’s office.

When it was just her and Olivia, she gave her a bright smile. “So, who all is in on this kidnapping plot?”

Olivia grinned. “Darci, Carrie, and mostly me. I had fun with you the other night, and it looks like you’ll be sticking around for a while so it seemed like a good idea to get to know you here.”

She followed Olivia to a social seating area where the other women were sitting.

“Where’s Adara tonight?” Reva asked as she took an empty seat next to Carrie.

“She was lighting Michael on fire but I think they might have moved to one of the smaller play rooms. They’re not as public with their fucking as the rest of us are,” Olivia said with a smirk.

“I’m sorry… did you say she was lighting someone on fire?”

Everyone laughed. “Fire play. It’s one of their things.”

“I thought she was a sub.”

“She is. But sometimes he makes her do it to him just to push her out of her comfort zone. And then it became kind of a therapy for him. It relaxes him and then he drags her off and fucks her senseless. It’s just not fair that he doesn’t let us watch,” Carrie said with a pout.

Reva shook her head. “I don’t know why that’s so shocking given some of the things Noah has done to me.”

The group collectively leaned in as if to say, “tell us more,” and Reva buried her face in her hands.

“Oh come on. You can share. We all think he’s secretly filthy. Maybe even filthier than Ripley.”

Olivia smacked Carrie but looked expectantly at Reva.

She lifted her head to look at the ceiling. “I cannot believe I’m having this conversation.”

To Olivia she said, “Has Ripley ever spit in your mouth?”

Everyone gasped then clapped and Reva laughed. “You’re all sick. All of you.”

“You’re the one who let him spit in your mouth,” Darci teased. “Was it hot?”

---