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“Why is she dressed?” Baxter calls out.

“Because Jax tied her up before we got to the good bit,” Thorn complains.

“Well untie her.”

“No,” Jax says.

“Erm, hello? I am here, you know.”

“Shh, little bird. It’s better if you don’t talk,” Rebel

“Excuse me?!” I growl at Rebel.

“Keep that pretty little mouth of yours closed or we’ll find a way to fill it.”

I open my mouth to argue back with Rebel when Jax barks out, “Enough.”

“We’re not untying her yet so you’ll just have to work around it,” he adds.

Baxter sighs, but it’s more danger than disappointment. I don’t know how this is going to work. Jax really loves giving orders and Baxter really doesn’t like taking them. I’m worried they might come to blows and then the others will jump to Jax’s defence, so Baxter will kill them too...it’ll be a bloodbath.

Although, he’s not killed them yet, and both Thorn and Rebel can be irritating as fuck. So we might be alright.

“Only one thing for it then,” Baxter says. He gets to his feet and crosses to the bed, stopping between my widespread legs. He gives me a dark grin and pulls out a knife.

“Whoa! Dude! What are you doing?” Thorn cries.

“Baxter, don’t,” I warn when he lowers the blade to my dress. “It’s new.”

“What the fuck?! He’s coming at you with a knife and you care about a damn dress?” Thorn continues to freak out. I sigh.

“I’ll buy you a new dress.”

Before I can reply, he slices through the velvet, shredding it into pretty little ribbons. My bra and panties get the same treatment, as do my stockings and suspenders.

“Those were removable,” I hiss.

“Blame Jax. He was the one who tied you up.”

“I blame you, asshole! You’re the one who cut them off.”

In retaliation for my attitude Baxter draws the tip of his blade along the soles of my feet. It tickles but it doesn’t hurt, although the threat of it is enough to silence me.

“Dude! What are you doing? You’re going to cut her.”

“I’m not.”

“You are! You have a knife and you’re dragging it all over her skin!” Thorn’s not showing any signs of calming down.

“Thorn, that’s kind of the point,” I say calmly, sighing.

“What? You actually like this...this...shit?”

“Careful,” I growl at the exact same time as Baxter and Jax. Ace laughs. “That sounds an awful lot like kink shaming to me.”

“I won’t let you hurt her,” Thorn declares to Baxter.

“I’ll stab you in a minute if you don’t shut up,” Baxter threatens.

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