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“You two are just something else.” His grin said that wasn’ta bad thing, though.
Waving a finger at us, he shook his head. “Lots and lots oflists and conversations and limits.”
Yeah, we were being punished alright, but it would be worthit.
Chapter 15
Ryan
“Wait.” Trying to follow Dare as he hurried through thehouse, I had to fight to keep my thoughts in order as Scott came out of thebathroom with his towel drooping teasingly low on his waist. “Weren’t wesupposed to sit down and go over our lists?”
I mean, I was all for getting out of homework, but I’dactually looked over the lists of limits and questions Dare had producedearlier in the week, and it was the first night we were all home at a decenthour. If we kept putting off this discussion, he was never going to move in.
Scott smiled like he’d already lived through this moment andfound it funny from the other side. “Yes, we were, but Master had a change ofplans.”
“Yes. That.” Dare had his head in the closet, diggingthrough the clothes and, startlingly, the sex toys we’d accumulated.
That was disconcerting considering he’d said we were goingout.
Where were we going that butt plugs and cock rings werenormal attire?
Swallowing most of my questions, I focused on Scott. “Do youknow where we’re going?”
His grin widened. The fucker was enjoying this. “No. He justgot a phone call and said we had a change of plans.”
“Excited phone call or devious one?” I had so many questionsI didn’t know where to start.
Dare laughed, but Scott answered, grinning from ear to ear.“I would have to say excited and devious because his grin…” Scott glanced overat Dare who still had most of his body in the closet. “Well, his grin waswicked.”
Laughter came from the closet, but it was Dare’s nod thatsent sparks of anticipation through me.
I turned to Scott. “What did we say about playing inpublic?” What was it?
Yes.
We’d decided something about where it was appropriate and ifany of us were going to be naked, then we had to all discuss it clearly first.My brain wasn’t tracking well enough to remember if we’d said anything else.
Those lists of limits needed to be framed by the bedroomdoor if I was going to have to remember them on a regular basis.
Dare’s laughter as he came out of the closet distracted usboth and saved Scott from having to answer. “I’m not pushing your limits and Idon’t think you’re going to be upset with my surprise. We’re going to have somefun in private, but neither of you will be naked in any way unless you beg me.”
Neither of us were the best at making good decisions when wewere turned on, so his qualifications didn’t help much.
Scott swallowed, looking nervous, but I could see his cockgetting more erect as Dare tossed the toys onto the bed. Oh, and Scott’s fuck-mepants too.
Where were we going?
When he laid out a pair of soft slacks with a cock ring, Iknew that was for me, but it still didn’t tell me what was going on…especiallywhen boxer briefs or even a jock didn’t seem to be part of the outfit.
“What do you think?” Dare was radiating excitement anddesire as he held up scraps of fabric that seemed to be decorative jocks. “Laceor silk for me?”
Oh.
Every brain cell immediately scattered, but Scott sucked ina breath and managed to ask something reasonable. “Is anyone else going to seeit?”
Yes, good question. Dare might not want everyone to see hiscock if he was going to take off his pants.
Was he going to take off his pants?
