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I opened my mouth to argue about that too but he chuckled and shook his head. “We both tend toward smothering by nature. We nearly killed each other the first month we lived together because we were driving each other insane. You’d have killed us both if you’d seen it. So there will be bumps in the road. But that doesn’t mean it won’t work out.”

My disbelief must’ve shown because he shook his head and grinned. “Too smooth means everyone isn’t being themselves, kitten. But good communication and being honest fixes almost everything. So no worries. We’ll just pick a date well in advance and I’ll make reservations somewhere nice. It will be a wonderful date that’ll be almost like an anniversary of sorts.”

A wonderful date where we said what we were thinking and feeling.

That seemed to be an oxymoron but I was too polite to tell him that.

“I trust you, Master.” If I trusted him to spank me and tie me up, I should probably trust him about this too. “But it makes me nervous. I shouldn’t lie about that.”

Mostly because it was probably too obvious for him to be able to ignore it.

“I’m glad you didn’t lie about that, kitten.” Master gave me another soft kiss that was too short and left me aching for more. “And I’m glad you were honest about it and told me.”

Doms were so weird.

“Thank you, Master.” I just hoped he was right.

His smile said that thought might’ve been more apparent than I’d thought it would be. “You’re welcome, kitten.”

But it got me another kiss, so I decided I wasn’t going to worry about being too transparent. This time the kiss was long, and while it’d started out sweet, it got hot very quickly. The rewards for being honest were very nice.

When Master pulled away, I thought it was because he was being good about Daddy’sno hanky-panky in the shower because it was dangerousrule, but he didn’t seem to be planning on following that. Master started kissing along my jaw and his hands were kneading my ass, giving me teasing reminders about my last spanking.

“We’re going to sit down and make rules for you, kitten. We’re going to make a schedule where you get lots of Daddy time and you’ll see what it’s like to have your Daddy and your Dom always around taking care of you.” Master’s low, sexy tone said he knew how incredible that would be.

Logically I knew that might drive some people crazy but I’d gone through enough therapy to realize that for me it would be heaven. “I… I like being taken care of, Master.”

He made a low hum, clearly agreeing with me, but he got us both distracted, nibbling on my ear and making me whine. “We’re going to sit down and make rules for when you’re at the other house too, kitten. No more taking things slow. No more dating with some scenes added in. You belong to us and you’re going to remember that no matter where you are.”

I couldn’t help the shiver that raced through me as the words sank in. Master hugged me tighter, pulling me against him and letting me hide as I nodded. “There’s going to be rules and rewards and schedules. But that’s because we love you and you’re important to us.”

That made me smile and I couldn’t hold back a giggle. “You and Daddy need to remember you’re not supposed to tell on each other either. That’s got to be some kind of two against one rule.”

He huffed, his feelings on that idea immediately clear. “Don’t be ridiculous. He started it.”

Laughing, I tried to hide it against him but it just kept bubbling out. “I love you both too, Master.”

“Hey. I’m the sweeter Dom here. I’m supposed to get to go first.” Daddy tried to be stern as he came back into the bathroom, still not wearing clothes, but he was nearly giggling. “You ruined my plans… and are you having sex in the shower? You’re going to kill her. That’s dangerous.”

Master managed not to huff or sigh that time but I could feel him barely holding back, which just made me giggle again. “Sorry, Daddy. But you told me you loved me first, so I was trying to keep it fair.”

Kind of?

“I did?” Daddy seemed confused by that but brushed it off. “Because you’re important, sweet girl, and your safety is important too, so your Master needs to get his hands off your bottom since there is no soap in sight. He’s not cleaning you. What if you fell?”

Master seemed to be losing the battle to look stern and he was silently laughing as he shook his head. “You are a nuisance sometimes.”

Daddy’s eyes sparkled as he played dumb. “Don’t say that to our girl. She’s wonderful.”

They were a mess.

And clearly they needed someone to fight over to keep their relationship healthy.

“Asshole.” Master’s grumble wasn’t quiet at all, but unfortunately he seemed to agree with Daddy about the slippery tub situation because he gave me one more kiss before easing away.

Just because they’d almost given Master a concussion with a shower blow job that’d gone very wrong didn’t mean I couldn’t be safe. But no one wanted to hear that argument, so I didn’t pout as Master reached for the bodywash. “Let’s get you cleaned up before the hot water runs out.”

That was actually the best point either of them had made, so I didn’t argue.

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