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I knew that look. He got a similar expression when he wastoo overwhelmed and someone was trying to make him pick a restaurant.

Sex and food clearly fell into the same problematiccategory.

Scott nodded. “Yes. That.”

Dare chuckled, but the way his fingers tightened around ussaid he found the response erotic, not just cute. “Then we’ll have to figure itout.”

What did that mean?

Swallowing, I turned to Scott, who looked so curious I knewhe had to be wondering the same thing. So I took one for the team. “We want toknow how you’re going to figure that out.”

Dare’s lips quirked, but he didn’t laugh. He probably knewall the crazy things running through our heads. “I’m going to get some sexycollars for my beautiful boys.”

When we both waited silently, he nodded to himself andcontinued. “If we go to the club, I want you to wear them, but if you wear themaround here to get used to them, I think you’ll be able to figure out if youlike it or you’re just going to tolerate it for the club.”

He paused and raised an eyebrow, waiting for some kind ofresponse. Since we both knew he could wait all night, just sending sparksthrough us as he played with our dicks, Scott spoke up. “But if we just wearthem for the club because we don’t like it outside of there, you’ll be finewith that.”

Dare nodded even though it wasn’t really a question, butbefore he could say anything, I spoke up. “But if one of us really likes it andwants to try out the leash thing, you’d be fine with that.”

Again, Dare tried to speak, but Scott interrupted this time.“Our watches are our collars, so you already know we’re yours, but if we wantto try something else, you wouldn’t be surprised or shocked or think it wasweird.”

“Because nothing we want to do would be weird.” I had to addthat one just in case Scott really did think wanting to try the leash would beweird. “Especially something that was just designed to show your ownership.That’s not weird in BDSM…culture?”

Was that the right word?

Events?

Circles?

No, that sounded like some kind of circle jerk.

Dare finally chuckled and gave our dicks another roughsqueeze, sending all thoughts flying. “Once we know what you think of thecollars, then I’ll pick out a leash if any of us are curious. Personally, I’dlove to have you on the end of a leash as I lead you through the club, but it’snot necessary.”

The heat and ownership in his eyes made sure we both knewthere was no question about how he felt about that idea.

I could almost feel the last of Scott’s nervous tensionfading as Dare continued. “If one of you likes the leash, I’ll love that. Ifyou don’t, that’s fine too, because there are endless ways I can show you’remine.”

His eyes had a spark of something wicked as he consideredall the options, and a shiver ran through Scott, probably because he wasimagining that same sexy list. I wasn’t sure whether I had an opinion on theleash thing or not, but I liked the idea of everyone at the club knowing webelonged to Dare.

Sure, the bar had been a bit overwhelming at first, but themore I thought about it, the more I liked the collar idea. The way he stretchedout over us and made sure everyone knew we were his had made everythingeasier…so the collar would make it even better, right?

“We like being yours.” Scott’s quiet words went rightthrough me, and Dare too, based on the tender, understanding look in his eyes.

“You’re mine, even if no one knows, sweetness.” Dare leanedin and kissed him gently, finally releasing our cocks so he could pull mebehind him as he made love to Scott’s mouth.

Pressing him between us, I stroked his sides and nibbled onhis neck as they kissed, and he held Scott tight. All it took was the one firmhand he wrapped around my back to make me feel loved and right there with them.

He might’ve been kissing Scott, but we were both always withhim.

It was that simple touch, that moment of a subtleminethat made me see how ridiculous I’d been to hold back the words I’d been readyto say for so long. Almost from the first moment he plopped into our lives, ifI was being honest.

Whoever doubted love at first sight had never had anyonelike Dare come into their lives.

When Dare finally pulled away, they were both sucking in airand I could feel their desire whirling around in us in the air. It wouldn’thave surprised me if Dare decided to make love to Scott right then, but he gavehim one last peck and turned around in our arms.

As he stared up at me, looking absolutely right in our arms,like he’d been born to be right between us, Dare reached up and stroked mycheek. Fingers eased around my neck and he pulled me down and took my lips in aslow, heated kiss.

Every nibble of his teeth and every stroke of his tongue hadpleasure and love flooding through me. Writhing between us, Dare pushed us bothto the brink as he rubbed his dick and ass against our bodies.