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Freddy was trying not to smile as he nodded. “No, Master. Wewon’t make them uncomfortable.”
That had me trying not to laugh. “Um, we’re at the pointwhere we make ourselves uncomfortable, so that really shouldn’t be the goal.”
Dare just laughed.
Ryan sighed, shrugging. “Yeah, what he said.”
Freddy giggled and looked back up at his Master, pleased andeager. “See? Then it won’t be my fault if they get embarrassed.”
Well, if he wanted a spanking or something like that then wecould blame it on him, but I wasn’t sure if that would be appropriate.
Could we talk about that stuff like it was normal? I’d neverbeen big on sharing about my sex life, but most of the other guys hadn’t feltthe need to hold back.
I was going to have a lot of questions for Dare when wefinally escaped.
Ryan coughed, trying to cover his laughter, but Freddydidn’t seem to be offended. He beamed up at his Master. “It’s going to begreat.”
He was so much more confident.
Did being a sub make you chattier?
Was that what I was going to have to look forward to?
That was kind of scary.
His Master snorted. “We’ll see.”
Freddy seemed to take that as a yes because he shifted hisgaze back to us and we got that beaming smile too. “I’m going to give you acall this week. We’ll figure out plans. Maybe we can meet at that pizza—”
Ryan cut him off. “We moved. Dare didn’t think ourneighborhood was safe.”
Oh, had we even posted about that online?
Okay, maybe we had to talk to everyone just a bit more.
Dare grinned as Freddy nodded, taking the whole thing veryseriously. “Because it wasn’t. I’m glad your Master is taking care of you.”
I was back to not knowing what to say, but since Freddydidn’t have that problem, he just charged back in. “I’ll call and get your newaddress, then we’ll figure out someplace in between us. Pizza sounds good,doesn’t it?”
Ryan and I were both nodding before either of us seemed tothink about it.
Freddy nearly bounced with excitement. “Great. Okay, Ipromised Master we could leave after I talked to you guys, so I need to go.”
There was something wicked in his smile that said he wantedto make sure he wasn’t going to lose whatever his Master promised him.
With a quick goodbye, Freddy’s Master led him away, stillholding the leash in one hand and Freddy’s hand in the other. When they werefinally at the door, I looked between Master and Ryan. “Did we just agree to goout to dinner with them?”
Dare laughed, nodding. “Yes, you did.”
Blinking, I swallowed and took a moment to think, but thatdidn’t help. “Did he ever say why he had a leash?”
Ryan scoffed. “I’m more curious about why he got so chatty.He was always so quiet. That was more words than I think I’ve ever heard himsay.”
Shrugging, I looked over toward the door. “Maybe spankingsmake people talk more?”
Dare was back to laughing. When he took a breath and wrappedhis arms around me, he grinned. “I wouldn’t worry about that. Nothing couldmake you two that chatty.”
Thank God.
