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It was very well-done for someone who was still orgasmedout.
Smart men were so fucking sexy.
“I’ll think about it and decide how we’re going to handlethings when we get home.” As I rose, they both groaned, and I knew theirexpressions. They were right, moving was hard, and the house seemed very faraway.
“How about we order Chinese on the way home?” Scott stood,pulling Ryan to stand so we could get him covered again. “By the time we getback to the house, it won’t be long before they deliver it.”
That sounded perfect, especially since, though we weredressed, we didn’t exactly look up to eating in public.
Scott’s brain was working better than Ryan’s, so he wasquickly tasked with picking out food for everyone else while Ryan helped mewith getting dressed and putting the chairs away. If that came with a bit moregroping and kissing than the job entailed, well, he was doing his best toplease his Master.
Spankings were more fun than writing lines or being deniedanything.
When I was finally dressed and the room was back to normal,they sandwiched me between their bodies, Ryan at my back pressing kisses to myneck as Scott smiled tenderly and stroked my cheeks. “Thank you for this,Master.”
Pulling him down to a slow, heated kiss as I rocked backagainst Ryan’s body, I took my time showing them just how much I loved everymoment of our evening. When both men had been thoroughly kissed and I waswrapped securely between them, I ran my hands over their heads and smiled. “I’mglad you liked it.”
Just the looks on their faces when they figured out what wewere going to do would’ve been enough to make all the effort worth it, buttheir reactions made it clear how much they’d loved my surprise.
Ryan nibbled on my neck again, stroking his hands between mychest and Scott’s. “How about we go home and show you just how grateful weare.”
“I think that sounds like a very interesting idea.” It wouldbe the perfect end to a wonderful day.
Chapter 17
Scott
“Can you get me several sets of new account paperwork?” WhenSean’s head popped in the door, all I thought about was working through myto-do list and at the top was helping Lydia and Peter move their accounts.
To say the discussion with their financial advisor had gonebadly would’ve been an understatement.
They’d tried to talk to him first and give him the benefitof the doubt, but it hadn’t gone well. The way they described it was that assoon as they asked him if there was anyone in the office who could translatefor Peter so the guy would be able to talk to both of them more easily, he’dgotten his panties in a knot.
Lydia’s words. Not mine.
“Sure.” Sean leaned against the doorway and something aboutthe tone pulled my gaze up from the mounds of paperwork on my desk.
He was smiling.
That was never a good sign because it meant I’d donesomething to become interesting.
“You buy an apartment complex or something?” I must’velooked confused because he chuckled. “I got another new account across my deskwith your address on it and instructions that it was to be householded withyour accounts?”
Oh.
Dare.
Shit.
When he’d talked about wanting me to take over hisretirement account, which frighteningly enough was literally just a savings account—cash,for God’s sake—I hadn’t thought about anything but lecturing him and figuringout what he should do with it.
Cash.
But yes, Sean was bound to notice the new account.
“Yes.” I smiled, playing off the apartment joke whichhonestly would’ve been slightly funny if I wasn’t so stressed. “It seems likethat some days.”
Not sure what to say about Dare or his new account, Iswitched to work mode which was much more comfortable. “Will you do a bondladder for that account and see how that would look? He doesn’t want too muchof the funds tied up for long term right now.”
