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‘You gonna go?’
I shrug. ‘If I don’t he’ll just keep sending them. He probably wants me to put some funds into his account, or something. That’s all.’
‘Right. Why doesn’t he just call?’
I rub the back of my neck. ‘Because he doesn’t have my number.’
‘You hear back from Dom yet?’ I ask, changing the subject.
He shakes his head. ‘Maybe Mav has.’
‘Well, we need to make sure Daisy’s changes have actually fixed it otherwise there’s no point having that party at the club.’
Shade knocks on Mav’s door, and it opens almost immediately.
‘Heard from Dom?’
He nods. ‘He dropped by late last night.’
He hands us some papers.
‘What’s this?’ I ask, looking over the sheet. ‘Was Envy easy to swallow? How long before you started to hallucinate? Did you experience any dizziness?’ I look up at him in confusion. ‘What the hell is this?’
Mav laughs. ‘Daisy made my brother promise to make the ‘subjects’ do a survey.
The guffaw that explodes out of me surprises them both. Hell, it surprises me, too.
‘She made a questionnaire? What did Dom say to that?’
‘Before or after she told him he had to stay with them to document their trips and then threatened to take it herself if he couldn’t find any women to join the ‘test group’?’
I double over, wracked with laughter.
‘I can’t breathe,’ I wheeze, not able to stop my unmanly giggling.
People barely speak to Dom. He’s huge and angry-looking and he’s done hard time. He’s avoided at the club because everyone is terrified of him, but, of course, Daisy somehow has him playing the market research guy.
I laugh harder.
‘She’s awesome,’ I say, putting my face in my hands and wiping my streaming eyes so that I can actually read the papers Dom has written out by hand.
I have to make a concerted effort to be serious as I read through the papers.
‘How did she get him to… He even calls them ‘test subjects’ instead of ‘junkies’. He gave them each an ID number,’ I say, almost in awe. ‘He didn’t half-ass it. He made each one of them answer the questions, and he wrote their answers down.’
‘Yep,’ Mav says. ‘He took it very seriously, and he even found a couple of women for the trial. I’m really surprised. I thought he was just humoring her. I was going to give him shit for it today. But he did everything she asked him to, and then some.’
‘Do you want to tell her now?’
Mav shakes his head. ‘Let her sleep. The past few days have been pretty intense, and last night…’
That reminds me. I point at Shade. ‘First, we’re never doing that to her again.’
His lips thin and he nods, looking chagrined. ‘Never,’ he echoes.
‘Second, you came in heragain. You can’t do that. I love seeing her covered in our cum as much as you do. I want to nut inside her so bad it fuckinghurts, but she’s still not on anything. She can‘t keep taking Plan B. It’ll fuck up her hormones.’
I jab him in the chest and he lets me. ‘Be more careful.’
