Page 104 of Weston & Cyrus
I just wasn’t sure how to say that without getting more reminders or sounding nuts.
“Have you thought about what we were doing a year ago?” As far as distractions went, it was a good one but he had my undivided attention on other things. “I’m still at a loss.”
I wasn’t going to talk about that.
“What…what does my reminder look like again? I was paying attention but you and Conner together in one place is hard on my brain.” I kept imagining different scenarios and ridiculous nonsense, and that didn’t even begin to touch on how crazy it was when Master started being Master and not just Cyrus.
Conner liked him as Master too.
“I told you. A spanking and your hug. Then we’ll see.” He was frustratingly vague with thatwe’ll seebit and that was thepart where I knew something was up. “I went over your limits, though.”
In detail from what I caught of his conversation with Conner.
What had we talked about?
People stuff.
In front of people stuff and with people stuff and to people stuff.
Who was people in this case?
My brain was just too slow and we ended up at a door before I could figure any of it out.
Wait.
Employees Only?
I caught a glimpse of a paper taped to the door as a makeshift sign that only added to my questions.
Shenanigans in progress.
Stay out.
Don’t be nosy.
What kind of shenanigans?
“Now, why are we here?” Master led me in, ignoring everything else around us as he went right into aMaster giving remindersrole. “Why are you getting a spanking before we put on your hug?”
The locker room with its benches and open showers looked close enough to the one at the gym that it finally started to dawn on me…but Nico standing there in just tiny gym shorts and not much else was what finally had it hitting me right in the face.
Lower really.
“We. I.” My brain thought it was saying something but all processing seemed to stop as the scene unfolded.
“Hey.” Master looked over at Nico and shook his head. “Sorry. I didn’t realize you were still here.”
We were at the gym.
And I’d been naughty at the gym.
Oh wow.
“I got stuck doing some paperwork while you guys finished your workout.” Pretending to wipe nonexistent sweat off his chest with a small towel, he frowned. “Do you need me to give you some privacy?”
A tiny logical part of my brain realized he was giving me a chance to safeword, but the rest of me was flashing hot and cold as reality took a back seat to fantasy.
“Nah. You know sometimes sluts just need to see the consequences for their actions.” Master shook his head and frowned like there was nothing he could do about it.
