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“You all right, baby girl?” Jack came up behind her.

“Yep. I’m good.” She turned to him with a big smile on her face.

What did Jameson want to talk to Ian and Jack about? And why did she feel like it had something to do with her?

“Ian?” Jack said.

“Yep?”

“I think our girl just lied to us.”

Ian walked over, his eyebrows lowered. “Did she just?”

“Uh-huh. She said she was good when she clearly isn’t.”

Was it wrong to be as attracted to Jameson as she was to Ian and Jack?

“Are you going to tell us what you’re thinking?” Ian asked.

“I’m thinking we should probably head home soon before Uncle Willy gets back from the talk he’s giving.”

Her uncle had more of a social life than she did.

“Lying again.” Jack clicked his tongue. “I don’t think that this kind of behavior can wait to be addressed until we get home.”

“I think you’re right, Jack.”

“The two of you are ganging up on me.” She stomped her foot with a pout. “That’s not fair.”

“What’s not fair is you keeping things from us,” Ian told her firmly. “Especially things that are upsetting you.”

“They weren’t upsetting me, per se . . . I guess I was just wondering why Jameson wanted to talk to you. That was all.”

“Hey, you don’t need to worry about that.” Ian cupped her chin. “Whatever it is he has to say, it doesn’t change things between us. Understand?”

“Really?” she whispered.

“Yes. You’re our girl.” Jack moved in behind her, kissing along her neck. “Ours to take care of, to cherish, to Top, and to punish.”

“You can lose the last one.”

“I don’t think so, Little girl.” Ian gave her a firm look. “But since you did tell us what you were thinking in the end, we’ll take you home to spank you.”

“So generous.”

Jack slapped her ass. Right there for anyone to see. “It’s not too late to bend you over that seat there and turn this ass red.”

“Let’s go home. Let’s go home!”

To her shock, Ian picked her up on his hip. She glanced around shyly, but no one paid them much attention. He walked her outside and deposited her in the backseat of his truck, putting the seatbelt over her.

“I think she’d look cute in a booster seat. What do you think?” Jack asked as he got in and Ian started up the truck.

“Definitely.”

Need filled her. She wanted that.

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