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Dare laughed low and husky as he wiggled on my dick, makingit harder again now that the initial fear had passed. “But heiscuteand he likes being noticed…his Dom likes him being noticed, and we’re going togo home where I can tease you and drive you crazy talking about him, so we allwin in the end.”
Okay, very true.
“But you’re not…I mean…We won’t…” Shit.
Dare smiled, giving me an understanding look. “No, look atRyan’s face too. Neither of us are taking it seriously and we’re just giving everyonewhat they need.”
He turned his head, searching the room before he found thecute waiter again. “Look at how he’s bending over, legs straight and spreadjust enough for those strategic holes to get temptingly close to his ass…hisplugged ass, if I’m not mistaken. That’s not an accident. He wants to benoticed.”
“So we’re really being helpful? We’re making him happy?” Icould work with that.
Grinning, Dare nodded and trailed his fingers down my chestas Ryan watched us both hungrily. “I like it when my boys are sweet andhelpful. I think we need to focus on giving boys like our waiter exactly whatthey need to be happy and horny.”
And I could feel my face heating up again.
Ryan nearly giggled, not looking as embarrassed as I felt.“We’re very polite and helpful people, Master.”
“I’m pretty sure there’s a story behind that statement.”Freddy’s unmistakable voice had us looking up just seconds before the manholding his leash smacked his ass. Freddy looked somewhat apologetic as heglanced up at his…at the man holding his leash. “Sorry, Master.”
We were still dumbfounded, and even though Dare didn’t seemto know what to do either, he knew he had to take charge. Smiling at Freddy, heheld his hand out to the tall, thin man who seemed to be Freddy’s master.“Dare. Nice to meet you.”
“Michael.” The man nodded, shaking Dare’s hand. “My boy isfriends with yours and he wanted to come say hello.”
Then the man rolled his eyes, making me fight the urge togrin. “Instead of waiting for a more opportune time where he wouldn’t scare theshit out of them.”
Dare laughed, leaning back into my embrace. “Oh, I can betit would’ve been a bit of a panicked reaction no matter how he tried toapproach them.”
I found myself nodding. There was no reason to pretendotherwise. Freddy knew us well enough that he would’ve been able to guess howawkwardly we’d have responded no matter how he’d brought it up. At least doingit here meant that we knew he was a sub too, and having Dare here meant hecould run interference.
The other Dom smirked and seemed to fight the urge to laughas Freddy nodded. “See, I told you it would be okay, Master.”
That earned him another spank, but Freddy didn’t seem too fazedby it so I just ignored it. He had clothes on, so it was more of a love tapreally, and I was pretty sure there was some sort of Miss Manners style socialrule that said you were supposed to ignore stuff like that.
“I’m not sure I would define barely restrained panic asfine.” The Dom glanced between us before pulling Freddy closer and wrapping hisarms around the cuddly man.
Had Freddy even said he was dating someone the last timewe’d hung out?
Had he said anything the last time we’d hung out?
It’d been a few months—even before we’d started in on ournew relationship, we hadn’t made hanging out with other people a priority—but Icouldn’t remember him saying anything. Though since we probably wouldn’t havesaid anything about Dare until we were serious, I knew we shouldn’t besurprised.
Swallowing, I did my best to find what few brain cellshadn’t left in a fight-or-flight response. “Um, well-restrained panic? I mean,I think that might be more accurate.”
Maybe.
Dare nearly giggled, turning to kiss my cheek and then reachout for Ryan’s hand. It’d been resting on Dare’s legs, but I had a feeling Dareknew Ryan needed more from him at the moment.
“It’s a bit of a surprise.” Dare curled back into me as hebrought Ryan’s hand to his lap. “It’s nice to meet you. We didn’t expect to seeanyone they knew here.”
Freddy flashed us a grin, not shy at all…or maybe just notshy with his Master right there to hold him tight. “Me neither.”
He looked up at his Master, his beaming smile lighting uphis face and making me realize how cute he was. “We’ve been coming for a fewmonths, and I didn’t expect to see any familiar faces. Are you all dating? Howlong have you been dating? I thought you guys were just friends.”
Had he always been this chatty or was it just because of hisMaster?
“You never talk this much.” Ryan had clearly been thinkingthe same thing I was, but in his case, the words popped out, making Freddylaugh.
He shrugged, looking up at his Master who held him tight.“Things change.”
