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Nodding, I curled into him and whispered as Daddy wandered naked out of the bathroom, hard cock leading the way. “Was he right about everything? I mean, what he meant and what he actually said?”
I thought he was, and Master’s drama said Daddy was being honest, but sometimes miscommunications happened. The first time we met and our first date proved that, so I wasn’t going to assume anything. We were going to talk everything out like they always wanted.
Master was just easier to talk things out with because Daddy and I had a tendency to get distracted.
As he snorted and hugged me tight, his drama, as Daddy kept calling it, had me fighting the laughter that kept bubbling up. But I wanted him to know that I was taking things very seriously, so I behaved when he started to answer my question. “Yes, he was accurate about everything, and it was all pieces of different conversations we’ve had about the future.”
“No two against one, Master.” My teasing response had him kissing my head and huffing.
“Silly girl.” As he stroked my back, he kissed my cheek and gathered his thoughts as the water pounded on us. “He was right when he said we hadn’t wanted to rush you.”
Just the memory of Daddy’s logic made me giggle, which had Master trying not to laugh too. He was better at it than I was, though, and stayed very sweet and serious. “We weren’t leaving you out of the planning. We were trying to make sure we were both on the same page before we got to the point where we thought you were ready for that conversation.”
I lifted my head to kiss his cheek before snuggling back against him. “I know. That’s smart. Ender’s been… Well, he’s been very Ender and I’ve been very me.”
Master barked out a laugh. “I think that means he tried to get you to talk about it and you ignored him.”
Master was so smart.
“Well, it seems like he went around me this time.” That was definitely cheating. If I wanted to ignore something, that should be my prerogative.
Doms were so bossy.
Master snickered for a second but was back to being his grumpy self in a flash. “Should we talk about the fact that Ender had to be the one to call and talk about you spending your busy weeks with us?”
Of course not… at least not until I could figure out how to point out that they could’ve said something too.
But since he was thinking about it and I wanted sexy times more than logical conversations, I inched closer and rubbed his erection against my stomach. “Can we talk about what me being here on those weeks would look like first, Master? Would it be me visiting or me living here?”
There was a difference.
He made a soft, sexy sound, stroking his hand lower over my ass and pressing me tighter against him. It might’ve been to stop me from wiggling but I had a feeling it felt just as good to my overthinking Master as my squirming had. “Is… Stop that, kitten. I can’t think.”
Giggling did not help me look innocent, but that ship had probably already sailed, so I kissed Master’s neck and tried not to laugh too much. “Yes, Master. I’ll be a good girl for you.”
Might as well be naughty if obedient wasn’t an option.
So I barely wiggled side to side and made soft, cuddly sounds as he tried to think. It took him a few seconds to growl at me and huff, but he didn’t call me out on it directly. “Kitten… Alright, visiting or living here. Yes.”
Giggling would’ve been bad, so I bit my lip and kept my face hidden while I distracted him. “My first response was to say visiting—but not because I don’t want to label it as you living with us part-time. I was worried that it would put pressure on you or frame it in a way that made it sound like we were rushing you.”
They worried so much.
I knew that was good because it kept us from doing something ridiculous and it definitely said I was important. They’d never worry this much if I wasn’t special. Even Ender had said that. But it made it hard for me to know what to say.
“How about we call it visiting the first time, and then after that, if it goes well, we upgrade it?” That wouldn’t be rushing, right?
Ender should’ve been more specific about what to call it.
Instead of agreeing with me, Master eased me back just enough to tilt my head up. When my gaze met his, he gave me a soft kiss and barely brushed his lips against mine. “Kitten, I know it’s going to go well the first time. There’s no doubt in my mind.”
I must not have looked completely on board with that idea because his sexy frown got sterner. “No upgrading. This isn’t an airline. We’re going right to the top the very first time. So busy weeks you’ll live here with us, and for now, regular weeks will be dating weeks. After one month, we’re going to all sit down and look at how it’s going and what we want to change.”
“Change like look at how much time we’re spending together?” I just wanted to make sure I knew what we were agreeing to because it sounded weird and too good to be true. The mix was slightly disconcerting.
Master kissed me again, wearing a sweet smile that I didn’t see him wearing often. “Or it might be sitting down to explain that you need more Daddy time from Harper or you need less Daddy time and more dating time.”
He kissed me again before I could even begin to tell him that I couldn’t imagine needing less Daddy time. “You might want to move a few things to our house to make it feel more like yours too or you might need more space than you’re getting.”
