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“First, he doesn’t want me to talk, Razzie, and now he’s given me all the words,” she grumbled to her bear. “I don’t think he knows what he wants.”
“I know I’d like to put you over my knee,” he growled.
Isa shot her gaze to Loki, tensing.
It was a small test. He hadn’t been happy at the idea of Remy spanking her before.
But Isa had asked for the spanking . . . and Loki was all about giving her what she needed.
“I dunno, maybe she needs something to occupy her sassy mouth,” Loki said.
Her mouth dropped open, her cheeks growing red. “Loki!”
Loki let out a laugh. “So outraged.”
“So rude,” she countered.
“Isabelle,” Remy said in a firm voice. “We need an honest answer from you. What do you want?”
“Without worrying about us,” Loki added. “Without thinking about what we want.”
“But how do I do that? How do I answer without worrying? I don’t want to hurt or lose either of you.”
“Then that’s our answer, isn’t it?” Remy said.
She gave him a shocked look that turned to hope. Then she turned to Loki.
He smiled at her. “Loved you for the longest time, Tinkerbelle. If this is my chance to have you, then I’m going to take it. If what you want is the two of us.”
“You’d both . . . you’d really both be okay with that? Sh-sharing me? Like Xavier and Brick share Juliet? You wouldn’t get jealous if I was with one of you and not the other? Could I be enough for both of you?”
“You are always enough,” Loki told her in a firm voice. “You’re fucking everything.”
“And any jealousy or issues are for us to work out between us,” Remy told her. “Not you.”
“But is that fair?” She frowned. “If I’m part of this, then shouldn’t I be helping?”
“No. Because it would be our issue, not yours,” Remy said. “I’ve, uh, I’ve done some reading about relationships like this. I’ve also talked to one of the docs about it. The more reasonable one.”
“Archer,” Loki and Isa said together.
“Yeah. He said that we each have to have time on our own with Isa. But also time together. As a family. That we have to learn to share with each other. Our feelings. Keeping stuff hidden can fester and tear something like this apart.”
“You really think it could work?” Isa whispered.
“If we want it bad enough,” Remy replied.
Hope filled her face as she took each of their hands. “Then yes, I want this.”
Thank fuck.
“Loki?” she whispered.
Loki leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose, then her forehead. “Remember, you and me, no matter what, we’re always going to be okay.”
“We’re always going to be okay.”
“And maybe . . . with three of us . . . we’ll be better than okay.”
