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"Cyrus! Where have you been?"
"Working." Cy rolled his eyes. "And doingeverythingas usual."
"You?" Foi raised a brow.
"I'm basically the bar matriarch. Don't argue with Mama." Cy reached up and patted Foi's cheek.
"Does that make Arden Daddy?" Porter asked.
Foi and Cyrus exchanged a look and they all burst into laughter. No matter how he thought about it while Arden was certainly Daddy material, the man had no interest in any of them. Probably because they'd all basically become his kids and constantly stressed him out. Cy wagged a finger.
"Don't let Arden hear you say that. He'll growl." Cy shook his head. "Thanes, we need new clothes," he called to the shopkeeper. "All of us."
Foi groaned. "Do I have to?"
"Do it or I won't suck your dick later."
A strangled sound left Foi's lips. "Was that on the table?"
Cyrus grinned. "It is now." He leaned over and grabbed Porter's ass. "Maybe Porter will help me."
They both watched Foi completely come to a halt as lust clouded his eyes. Ah, Cyrus loved to break his brain. Whenever Foi completely stopped, he knew images were flashing through his mind, probably of both of them on their knees and his cock in their mouths. Cyrus had to admit, it was a pretty hot idea.
"Cyrus, don't tease him." Porter shook his head. "He's already been trying to get into my skirt the minute I walked down the stairs." Porter pushed through a rack and held a shirt out to Foi. "Wear this for me."
Cy had to lick his lips at Porter's bossy little self. It was so funny to see him cower for Jaygen but smirk at himself and Foi. The human was a puzzle and they were all into it.
"What if I don't want to?" Foi swallowed thickly, clearly fighting himself.
Porter turned to him, a hand on his hips. Cy watched as Porter walked over, took Foi's hand and pushed it up his skirt. Foi sucked in a breath, his pupils blown wide as he stifled a deep, rolling growl. Porter reached out and squeezed Foi's clearly hard cock that was shown off by his tight jeans.
"If you don't want to, that's fine. But I'll stop touching you and you don't want that, do you, doggy?"
Cy's mouth fell open.Oh my god. Foi's gonna kill him.If Jaygen had said something like that, Foi would lose it, but to his surprise the wolf whimpered.
Whimpered.
Shit, Porter had more control over him than Cyrus thought possible. Porter finally released Foi's length and handed him the shirt. After reluctantly removing his hand from beneath Porter's skirt, Foi took it.
"Go and try it on." Porter smiled, trailing a finger down Foi's arm. "I want to see how good you look."
"I'm not a pet," Foi growled and walked away grumbling, but he did it anyway.
When Porter turned around, he smirked at Cyrus. "What?" he asked, trying to act innocent.
"You're something else." Cyrus breathed, "Stay with us forever."
Porter chuckled. "I have no plans on leaving. Now, it's your turn." He pulled out a red dress that showed off a lot of skin. "If Ozni hated the shorts, he's going todetestthis dress. Maybe he'll rip this off of you too."
Cyrus quickly took the dress and hurried into a dressing room. Getting Oz to lose that little bit of control, that slight moment of being free? It was what Cy wanted more than anything. He needed him to see that he was nowhere near a monster and Cy still wanted him. Fangs, claws and all.
They shopped until their arms were laden down with bags. Foi carried the brunt of it and bitched the whole time, but Cyrus knew he'd had fun. Once everything was loaded up into the trunk, Foi nodded to Delmon's.
"I want my steak, you little demon."
"Are you hungry?" Porter asked. "Are you sure you don't just want a bite of me?"
Foi groaned. "Please, I can only get so fucking hard." He shook his head and adjusted his cock. "I'm going to get meat."
