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I also wasn’t going to start randomly confessing anything either.
He sighed, obviously frustrated that I wasn’t more worried. “You’ve been distracted in the last couple of pup shoots, you weren’t doing anything naughty in the last one, and you’ve been wearing that watch for weeks. Is that a new fashion trend? What is going on? Why are you wearing the same watch every time I see you? What is wrong with your phone?”
Oops.
“Um.” Trying to decide what to handle first, I looked down at my watch. “I think it’s very pretty. Master did a good job picking it out. But yeah, it’s not really a fashion thing.”
Or a practical one…I had my phone and I never remembered to use the watch for anything.
I was trying to figure out how to explain that when Eli hummed. “Oh, is he tracking you?”
“That’s not fucking romantic.” We both ignored the way Roman barked out the ridiculous response, making him huff and stomp down the stairs. “I’m not going to put a fucking LoJack on you.”
It was romantic, but Roman wasn’t really the flowers and trackers kind of Dom, so I didn’t blame him for not understanding.
“It’s my collar. It does have the capability of tracking me and Master checks up on me sometimes.” Mostly during sleepovers to make sure I hadn’t died or wandered off. He was trying not to give into the temptation of tracking me all the time and it was so cute. “But he’s primarily using it to make sure I’m getting enough sleep and to make sure I don’t die during sleepovers.”
He’d started worrying about that once I’d had to confess how much alcohol seemed to be involved in making slushies.
“Oh. Well, I’m very glad you’ve been collared and he’s keeping you.” Eli froze and frowned at it. “But now I can’t tell if it’s a romantic punishment or still sweet. You have to get enough sleep when you’re wearing it or it will tattle on you.”
“I know.” Finally, someone who understood. “He fucks with me so well. It’s amazing.”
“And still kind of scary.” Eli kept the watch in his sights like he was afraid it would jump off and start torturing him. “Is that why you’re so distracted? Does he know you’re taking it off for shoots?”
“Yes, Master is very smart and knew right away that would be necessary.” He really was logical with the terrible thing…which made it even harder to decide how I should feel about it. “And I don’t think my work has suffered.”
Had it?
Eli finally looked away from the watch and rolled his eyes. “That’s not what I said or meant. You’ve just behaved yourself more and it seemed like you were more distracted when you were getting ready. You didn’t even pose for the weird guys across the street.”
Maybe I had been distracted…I’d completely forgotten about the voyeurs that were driving Eli crazy.
“Well, that was something I wanted to ask you about.” Trying not to fidget just in case that made me look guilty or naughty, I aimed for confident and relaxed.
I wasn’t sure it worked based on how Eli was glaring at me. “Speak.”
He was so silly sometimes.
“Don’t make me laugh, I’ll get distracted.” Okay, I could do it. “Master would like to come in to watch a couple of shoots and learn how to be my Handler for them.”
Eli stopped glaring but he was starting to look confused. “Really?”
Was that weird?
“Yes.” Not sure what to say, I decided not to worry about it and just let my brain go full steam ahead. “I want to be one of the inside tail pups, but that’s not reasonable without him, and I respect others’ limits and Master respects mine, and I’d like to try it out and see if he can follow directions. Some Doms can’t, you know.”
They got randomly bossy about ridiculous things and hated it when Eli and Roman started making out.
It was weird.
But Eli knew that, so I made sure to keep explaining what Master wanted. “He’s very excited about seeing me work and play, and he’s not the jealous type. He’s even been talking about us having a pup playdate if we can find the right couple.”
Grinning wickedly, Eli giggled. “The fun kind of playdate, right?”
“Hopefully.” We just had to find people we trusted and who wanted to be humped and to see me come.
For some reason, the search was harder than it should’ve been. But that was probably because I was hoping to find a new pup friend that I didn’t actually work with.
