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“The toilet is in here,” Nick stated, opening the door to another large room with not only a toilet, but also a bidet.
The bathroom was bigger than my entire apartment.I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact Nick and Dylan lived in these lavish surroundings.
No wonder Nick had Paige sign a prenup.Probably a damn good thing, too.
“Oh, and there’s one important rule for the master suite, little one.”
I could already figure out what rule Nick was talking about by the mischievous twinkle in eyes.“No clothes.Right, Master?”
Both men chuckled.“You’re catching on quickly.”
“I just want to make you the happiest Masters on the face of the earth.”I sighed.
“You already make us happy, little one, but pushing your limits will no doubt make us even happier.And finding a way to keep you here forever…that would make us ecstatic.”
Forever.I wasn’t foolish enough to think it would truly last forever.All good things came to an end, eventually.And though I didn’t want to start thinking about it, the day would come when I’d be forced to walk away from the two men who brought more joy in my life than I’d ever imagined possible.
Yes, I’d have to leave their magical castle and go back to my boring existence…my job, and my empty apartment.But, not today.I had months, not weeks, to live this fairy tale.Hopefully, it would be easier to say goodbye to Dylan and Nick once I got my fill of submission.Sadly, I knew in my heart, it would be a million times harder.The fear of how I would ever survive rolled through me.
“Savannah,” Nick murmured.“What’s wrong?You have that look again.”
“What look, Master?”I asked, forcing a smile.
Nick scowled and Dylan heaved a heavy, disgruntled sigh.
“That…I’m going to pretend everything’s all right and hope they don’t notice, look,” Nick growled as he ate up the distance between us before gripping my chin and tilting my head up.“We’re not playing this game anymore, Savannah.”
“It’s not a game, Master,” I whispered as Dylan swooped in behind me.
“Then what the hell do you call it?”Dylan snarled in my ear before sinking his teeth in the flesh of my neck.
As a million pinpricks skipped through me, I dragged in a deep breath.
“I don’t know how to… how to tell you every thought that flutters through my brain.I’m not used to confessing the mass amount of crap that consumes me every minute of every day.”
“Then you’d better get used to it, because that’s exactly what we expect.”
Nick’s eyes blazed with doubt and irritation.When I glanced over my shoulder, Dylan’s reflected the same emotion.Their displeasure drove a spike through my heart.
“I’m worried about how I’m going to survive leaving in a few months.”
“Hopefully, you won’t want to,” Nick replied with furrowed brows.
“I already know I don’twantto, but I’ll have to, Sir.”
“Do you want some popcorn?”Dylan snarled in my ear.
“Popcorn?”I repeated in confusion.
“Yes.Since you’re already sitting in the theatre, projecting the movie’s unhappy ending, before it’s barely started, I figured you might want some popcorn.”
Dylan’s snarky condescending tone pushed all my hot buttons.Spinning to face him, I slapped my hands on my hips and lifted my chin.“I’m not projecting the worst.I’m simply stating the facts.I have a job, an apartment, and responsibilities to—”
“To whom?”Nick interrupted.
“To my boss, Myron.”
“Isn’t Myron a grown man?”Dylan asked.
