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“Because it means I’ve claimed her,” I reply, looking up into Eden’s eyes with a lopsided smirk and a wink. I’m reminded of the moment yesterday in her room when she told me I still had her. That I’ll always have her. And I don’t know if she grasped how much hope that gave me.
Eden doesn’t exactly smile in return, but there’s a twitch at the corner of her mouth.
“She’s ours now,” Jade adds, her grin stretching all the way across her face as she wraps her arms around my torso.
I pull Eden to my opposite side, and she rests her head on my shoulder so the three of us are cuddled together. Jade’s fingers linked with mine.
This could work.
It’s the one thought in my head that rings true at this moment. Doubt and anxiety battle for dominance, but that is the single thought that screams the loudest.
This could really fucking work.
If Eden would let it. And that, I know, is going to be the hard part.
Rule #31: If you’re falling in love with your boyfriend’s ex-Domme, it’s best to let him know.
Jade
“Hey, Cupcake, will you take this file to Clay? Just have him sign where it’s tabbed.”
“Of course, Daddy,” I reply from the doorway of his office. He has his phone pinched between his ear and shoulder, which looks really uncomfortable, but he refuses to listen to me and get a Bluetooth receiver.
Crossing the room, I take the file from his hand, and he shoots me a smile before I spin away and head to the door.
To save some money for the company, he decided not to replace their last temp, so I just help them out instead. It keeps me busy anyway since I don’t have much to do as it is.
It’s only slightly awkward that every morning I show up at the office after a night of letting his coworker defile me. And on this particular morning, it’s after a night when his coworker and his coworker’s ex-Domme simultaneously defiled me.
Oh, poor me.
Last night was one of the best nights of my life. One to be remembered forever. And not only because it was hot and sexy and so, so, so dirty. It was also…strangely romantic. It’s one thing to be so connected to another person but to be so connected totwoother people is out of this world.
I wish we could have both stayed over at Clay’s. Even more than the sex, I would have loved to sleep between them, feeling their bodies next to mine all night, waking up the next day to start the day together. But Eden had to relieve her nanny, and I didn’t want my dad to wake up without me in the house. So after we cuddled and laughed in bed for another couple of hours, we left.
Then I went home and relived the whole thing with my magic wand. I even tried to make myselfsquirtagain, but I had no luck. Apparently, only Eden knows that magic trick.
Clay’s office door is closed, so I quietly peel it open and smile at him from the doorway. He’s on a Zoom call with a client, and he’s talking about stocks and yields and bonds, but I’m not really trying to catch anything he’s saying. Instead, I ease myself into the room and walk to his desk behind his computer, where he is staring as he talks.
He keeps a stone-cold serious expression on his face, but I can see a little twitch in the corner of his mouth. Then I use one hand to tug down the front of my blouse, exposing my left breast and resting it on top of his computer screen.
“I think our best course of action for this account would be something less risky to ensure long-term growth and stability,” he says as he leans forward and pinches my nipple between his fingers.
I open my mouth in a silent scream, and he keeps his expression cool and professional.
On and on, he talks, only glancing at my tits every few seconds without much of a reaction.
I even try lifting my skirt and resting my ass against his desk. But he still doesn’t flinch.
Finally, he says goodbye to his clients and clicks off his computer. Then he glances at the open door before shooting me a wicked grin.
“You dirty little tease,” he says quietly. Then he gestures to me to come closer, and I lean over his desk to press my lips to his.
“My daddy said you need to sign this,” I say, dropping the folder on his desk.
“Did yourdaddyalso tell you to give me a boner during my meeting with the Zimmermans?”
“No, that was just a treat from me.”
