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There was no denying the authority in his tone. Even Allie went still, as if she were waiting to see if she was in trouble, too. Michelle forced her gaze up to his, relieved to see understanding instead of anger or censure. “Sir?”
“We have plenty of time to figure out logistics. I’m not going to try and assure you that there won’t be any bumps in the road, because I do my best not to make promises I can’t keep. But I can assure you that we will smooth those bumps out together. Now”—taking her hand in his, he stood and pulled her to her feet—“today is not for worrying. Today is for fun. So the next time I see that little wrinkle between your brows, Allie and I will be forced to tickle it away again. Understood?”
The doubts and the fears and the worries were all still there, but his words teased a smile out of her anyway. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Why don’t we go for a walk, see what all the Ranch has to offer? And if you’re both very good girls, maybe we can book one of the playrooms for after lunch.”
Glancing over at Allie, Michelle let her smile turn a little mean. “You know, Sir, I think that would be perfect. Our naughty little girl here apparently needs a reminder in asking consent for things like covering someone else in glitter.”
“Uh oh,” Allie muttered, her sparkly hands immediately going to cover her bottom.
“Uh oh, is right. You’d better hope the really mean rooms are already booked, babygirl.”
“Nick won’t let you be mean to me!” Allie declared, running to hide behind him.
But unfortunately for her, Nick was grinning, his eyes dancing with the kind of delight only a Dom with a particularly naughty submissive could feel. “Nope, Michelle is right, and I’m not going to protect you. In fact, I have some ideas already. Come on, darlins, let’s go see which rooms are open this afternoon, so Michelle and I can start making plans.”
Chapter 20
Nick
Most of the rooms were booked for the afternoon, including a North Pole themed room he felt they all would have enjoyed. Ah, well, perhaps it would be free again later in the week.
In the end, it came down to a medical room or a room that had been affectionately dubbed the “Brat Tamer” room. It was set up with a variety of implements, including several rather on-the-nose paddles imprinted with the word BRAT in bold letters. There were also two separate spanking benches, and an adult-sized rocking horse with two notches which could hold almost any size dildo.
He had plans for the horse, big plans.
“All right, little one. In you go.”
Holding open the door, he gestured for Allie to walk in ahead of him. Michelle followed, sending him a salacious wink as she passed. It was adorable she seemed to think she was going to leave this room unscathed, but he was happy to let her believe that was the case. He rather enjoyed keeping her on her toes, he’d realized.
Closing the door behind them, he flipped the lock that would indicate the room was in use and locked the viewing windows. Perhaps some time in the future he’d be willing to share his girls with looky-loos, but for now, he wanted them all to himself.
In the middle of the stark white room, Allie slowly turned in a circle, her mouth hanging open as she took everything in. Schooling his expression into more serious lines, he stepped forward to stand by Michelle, a united front.
For now, at least.
“All right, naughty girl,” he said, drawing her attention to them. “Since you seem to have a problem with asking permission before you do things, for as long as we are in this room, you will be expected to ask permission. For everything.”
That had been Michelle’s idea, which they’d discussed during Allie’s after-lunch nap. And, he had to admit, it was rather brilliant. There were so many delicious ways to torture and humiliate a naughty girl this way, and he couldn’t wait to get started.
Nose wrinkling up in obvious distaste, Allie tilted her head to the side. “What do you mean by ‘everything’?”
“Everything.” Michelle spoke up, the corners of her lips curving up in a smile that told him she was enjoying teasing their girl as much as he was. “For example, if we had started already, you would have needed permission to ask that question. Every word, every move, everything you do will require our say so first.”
“I’m not sure I like you two working together. You’re evil,” Allie muttered. But there was no heat behind the words and her eyes were sparkling with anticipation. “When do we start?”
“Do you understand the rules, little one?”
She nodded, obviously eager to jump in, which seemed to be her style. “Yes, Sir.”
After a shared glance at Michelle, who also nodded her agreement, he grinned. “Then we begin now.”
He waited, deliberately not giving her any instructions so he could see what she might do first. For a few long seconds, she simply stood there, watching them, waiting. Then she sighed and put her hand up like she was in class, and he nearly laughed at her impertinence.
“Yes, little one?”
“May I ask a question, Sir?”
