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Chapter Ten
Oliva stared at Amanda, her jaw slack with shock. “Six orgasms?”
Amanda rolled her eyes. “It’s not as great as it sounds. By the third one they were pretty much forced, and the last one nearly killed me. I didn’t even wake up when James carried me to the car.”
“Still,” Olivia said, her hazel eyes wide. “I think my record for orgasms in a single night is three. And by ‘single night’ I meanallnight. What’s yours, Rebecca?”
Rebecca, a voluptuous brunette and Nick’s submissive, shook her head, making her ponytail dance. “I have no idea. You’d have to ask Nick.”
“Ask Nick what?” the man in question asked, coming into the room. He was tugging a sweater over his head, his blond curls in disarray, looking like he always had—like a gilded, grumpy god.
Until his eyes lit on Rebecca. Then he looked like a gilded, giddy god.
“I can’t get used to you smiling all the time,” Amanda told him, and brought her wine to her lips to hide her smirk when he looked at her.
“I don’t smile all the time,” he protested, still smiling.
Sadie came in from the kitchen and snorted. “Yes, you do. It’s unnerving.”
“Your friends are mocking me,” Nick told Rebecca, trying to look grumpy and failing miserably.
Rebecca tilted her head back to beam at him from her spot on the sofa. “They mock with love,” she told him. “Now go away.”
Now he did scowl. “I don’t see why I have to leave.”
“Because this is a submissives’ packing party, and you’re not invited,” Rebecca told him.
He glanced around the room. “Is this all of you? I thought Sam was coming.”
“I invited him, but he had to work. He got the job in the ER that he wanted, but he had to take the night shift.”
“Too bad. He’d probably keep you all in line.”
“Please.” Sadie snorted into her wine. “Like the awesomeness in this room can possibly be contained.”
Nick turned to grin at her. “One of these days, little miss mouthy, you’re going to meet a Dom who’ll beat the SAM right out of you.”
“The ones who want to beat it out of me never get the chance,” Sadie replied with a smirk, confident in her ability to retain her smart-ass masochist status. “Now, shoo.”
“Shoo?” Nick said, goggling while Rebecca tried not to laugh, and Olivia and Amanda grinned. “Shoo?”
“Shoo,” Sadie repeated firmly, and punctuated the order with a wave of her hands that made the pile of ginger hair on top of her head wobble. “Go play with your big domly friends or something.”
“There,” Amanda said, and pointed at Nick’s face, now set in a firm scowl. “That’s the Nick I know.”
“If you leave, you won’t have to help me pack up the kitchen,” Rebecca reminded him.
“Fine, I’m going.” He leaned over the back of the couch and grabbed her ponytail. He gave it a yank, pulling her head backward and planting a thorough kiss on her mouth that had the room erupting in hoots and whistles.
When he lifted his head, Rebecca was flushed and Nick looked smug. “Get the kitchen packed up, and I’ll fuck your ass when I get home,” he told her.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said with a dreamy sigh, and he laughed.
“Bye, ladies.”
“Bye, Nick,” they chorused as he walked out of the door, still smiling.
“You guys are so cute,” Olivia said. “It’s nice.”
