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“With a spanking?” Nix asked. Just the thought of Evan’s hand on his bare ass had his cock hardening. That was the good stuff he was thinking about.
“And give you what you want?” Evan questioned. “No, boy, spankings can be for fun, not punishment.”
Nix pushed out his bottom lip and whined.
“I will be much more inventive with your real punishments,” Evan promised.
“Like…” Nix drawled.
“You seem intrigued with my ropes.”
“You did promise to tie me up. That isn’t something that I’ve done before. I want to try it.”
Evan grinned. “Good. By the way, the ropes are to keep you in one position for anything else I have planned for you.”
“Okay.” Nix bobbed his head up and down. He could be tied up for fun spankings and for real punishment. Nix saw a lot of that in his future. “Okay, I get it.”
“Do you?” Evan ran his hand down Nix’s chest and stomach until he cupped Nix’s dick. “Because I don’t want you doing anything or agreeing to do something with me just because you think it’s what I want. You will not agree just to make me happy. It has to be something that we both want to do.”
Nix gasped uncontrollably. “Who told you?”
“Nix,” Evan said softly. “I see you. I’ve been watching you since you first joined the team. I know when you are putting on an act. You do it a lot.”
Nix was relieved that neither brother had ratted on him but a little worried that Evan was already figuring out his little tricks.
“You are a people pleaser,” Evan continued. “Which isn’t always a bad thing unless you lose yourself because if it. I won’t allow that to happen. I want you, the real you, and until you trust me enough to show me that side we will proceed with caution.”
Nix didn’t know how cautious he could be. He was already falling hard and fast for Evan. “So, we won our game and don’t have another until the day after tomorrow. Which means sex, right? Please say that means we can have sex!”
“I thought you wanted to watch Aries’s game?”
“But sex!”
“And we still need dinner. As you pointed out earlier, I did have a shutout. I’m starving.” Evan began to crawl off the bed.
Nix reached for him, but Evan caught his wrists. “Food, hockey, and then you will stay the night in my bed.”
He was pretty sure that asking about sex again would be pushing it. Nix nodded like the good boy he was.
“Now I’m a little worried about how good of a boy you are going to be for me tonight,” Evan said.
“I’ll be good,” Nix promised. Especially if it got him that sex.
“I don’t know about that. It just might be too much for you.” This time Evan managed to get off the mattress and crossed the room away from Nix.
He really wanted to pout. Evan could have at least stayed on the bed with him!
“Get that look off your face,” Evan said without even looking at him. “I have a plan.”
“I get the feeling that you always have a plan,” Nix complained.
“I do.” Evan couched as he began to rifle through his bag.
“What are you doing?” Nix asked, watching him.
“Find the game if that’s what you want to watch,” Evan ordered.
“Fine.” Nix rolled over and grabbed the remote off the side table. He had to give it to the Paranormal Hockey League. They did spring for luxury hotels. The king bed was large and comfortable and the television had to be a good eighty inches. A nice quiet night in with Evan, best way to celebrate a win. They should do this after every game.
