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“Let’s make one thing clear, Daddy,” Noa said. “The bottoms know what’s happening too. You’re gonna make us suffer somehow!”

Sharp as a tack, that one.

KC winked at his boy.

“I’ll add us to the list, and we can see, Master.” Cam kissed my cheek, then handed me a handful of blueberries. “By the way, I didn’t see any dry-cleaning tickets in the hallway. Did you pick up your gray Brioni?”

“I picked it up!” Noa said. “Never doing that again. I almost spilled soda on it on my way out.”

I snorted softly. “It was covered in plastic, sweetheart.”

“Yeah, well, I can make shit happen,” he replied.

I shook my head in amusement. “Either way, I foresee fewer trips to the dry cleaners from now on.” I was growing quite comfortable in sweatpants, and I’d borrowed one of KC’s tees. I didn’t have that many.

“Why, Sir?” Cam asked curiously.

“Well, because KC and Noa are clearly onto something with the sweatpants fashion,” I said. I popped a couple blueberries in my mouth to the sound of Noa’s giggling. He and KC changed into comfortable clothes the moment they came home every day. Maybe it was time for me to do the same.

“Oh.” Cam chewed on his lip and fiddled with the neckline of my tee. “I see. But, um…what if I find you super sexy in suits?”

I shrugged, in a mood to toy with him a little. He should know me by now. I was a typical suit guy. Loosening up a bit and opting for more comfort didn’t mean I was going to abandon who I was.

“At this point, you should have plenty of memories to think back on,” I answered. “If that’s not enough, maybe you can use one of my ties to snuggle with at night.”

His mouth popped open, and the mild outrage on his face was so damn adorable. “But, Master! Noa and Daddy are the heathens, not us!”

KC and I laughed; I couldn’t help it, nor could I string my sweetheart along for too long.

“He’s joking with you, honey,” KC chuckled.

Cam turned back to me with a quick scowl—that I kissed.

“Don’t worry, my love. You and I will always dress to impress when we go out,” I assured. CDNS was part of our dynamic, after all. When we were at Mclean, I dressed up, and my property stripped.

“I can definitely live with comfy clothes at home,” he said, nodding. “And maybe more naked time.”

That could be arranged.

“Yay, naked time!” Noa was on board too. “Can we start right now?”

“You can be naked in the pool, freckles,” KC said. “Mistress Penelope will be here any moment, so I thought we could get out of Uncle Lucian’s way.”

Right. Throw me to the wolves.

“Yeah, she can be scary,” Noa said.

Just as well. KC needed his daily training. At least I had Cam with me.

“Cam, would you like to join us in the pool?” KC asked.

I shot him a look.

What the fuck?

He gave me a pointed one in return—while our boy hesitated.

“You know you should talk to Pen alone,” KC told me. “She won’t speak bluntly with Cam there, and you’re not using him as a shield, are you?”

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