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Sol knew the signs. “Okay, out with it.”
“Well, the guy who booked? He said he wants to, quote, ‘push his boundaries.’ And I thought of you right away. You do demonstrations at the club all the time, don’t you? Why not do some here?”
Sol laughed. “NowI get it. That’s why you want me to come, isn’t it?”
Toby let out an uncharacteristic sigh. “I pride myself on being a good Dom, but you? You’re an even better Master. You’re a damn sight more patient than I am. You’re way better at teaching. You’ve got guys lining up to have sessions with you, both at the club and privately. And don’t deny it—Sean told me. We’ll need someone like you if we’re going to make a success of this.”
“You’re pushing again. And didn’t anyone ever tell you flattery gets you nowhere?”
“I still say there’s something else you’re not seeing.”
“And what’s that?”
Toby smiled. “There’s Butch.”
Sol stilled. “Leave it.”
He held his hands up. “Don’t get me wrong. I’m not trying to matchmake here—I wouldn’t do that, not with you—but I think he needs someone like you too.”
Sol snorted. “Let me guess. You think inside that gorgeous exterior, there’s a submissive trying to get out.”
A supposition that sailed dangerously close to his own fantasies.
Toby’s lips twitched. “Okay, a couple of things. Did Isayhe’s a submissive? No, I did not. He might not be dominant either. He could even be a switch. But I’d bet my bottom dollar there’s a kink or two out there with his name all over them. Becauseeveryoneis kinky in some way or another, and we both know it. Don’t deny that either.You’rethe one who brought up him being a possible submissive. And secondly…” He grinned. “So he’s gorgeous, is he?”
Sol had walked right into that one.
A bus drew up outside the hotel, and the driver got out, a clipboard in his hand.
Thank God. Saved by the shuttle.
“Sorry, but I have to go now.” Sol reached over onto the back seat and grabbed his bag. “Thanks for a great week, and good luck with everything.” He got out of the truck and hurried over to the driver without a backward glance.
He had to get out of there. Every persuasive word Toby uttered chipped away at his resolve, and it wouldn’t take much more for him to cave.
He didn’twantto leave.
He just had to.
Chapter 27
Tuesday, August 30
The talk over supper was all about the guests’ first day on horseback with the cattle. Kyle and Owen had spent the day showing them how to round up any strays, but Butch knew most of the time had probably been about drinking coffee and enjoying the great outdoors. He wasn’t really paying attention to the animated conversation.
His mind was elsewhere, the same place it had been since Sol’s departure.
His thoughts were all over the place, veering between disbelief that he’d sucked Sol off, and relief that he’d gone and life could get back to normal.
Except what the fuck is normal?Butch wasn’t sure anymore.
His nights were filled with replays: Sol’s mouth on his dick. His mouth on Sol’s. And those kisses that addled his brain, made his head spin, and his cock hard as a fucking rock.
“Hey!”
Butch jumped. Zeeb was staring at him in obvious amusement.
“What?”
