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Remy put the vibrator back on her clit. “I got home earlier to find she wasn’t here.”

Oh hell.

She now had a rule that if she left the house, she was to let one of them know where she was going. Then text when she got there, when she left, and when she got home.

It might seem controlling. However, the alternative was more so. Keeping her with him at all times.

“Tink, you promised me,” he said in a low stern voice. “You promised if I left that you would be a good girl and let Remy know where you were at all times.”

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

“Did I give permission for you to speak?” Remy asked sternly.

She bit her lip.

“She also didn’t have a jacket. And her phone died.”

Holy. Crap.

“Tink, you are lucky Remy didn’t decide to spank you every day for a week.”

“I still might,” Remy grumbled, placing a kiss on her neck.

“What were you thinking?” Loki demanded.

“You can speak,” Remy told her.

“You texted to say you were coming home, and I wanted to go get your favorite for dinner, Ki-Ki,” she said hastily. “I rushed out the door and dropped my keys and then I forgot to set the alarm and I got all flustered! By the time I remembered I should text I was halfway to town and I didn’t want to pull over. Then when I got into Wishingbone I realized my phone was dead. I’m really sorry.”

Loki met Remy’s gaze, nodding to him.

He understood how upset Remy must have been to come home to find her gone. But he also knew that they were probably being a touch overbearing.

Just a touch.

“I know our rules seem over-the-top,” Loki said. “But we just can’t handle the idea of you being hurt. And the only way I could make myself leave was knowing we had fail-safes.”

“Same,” Remy said.

“I know and I am really, really sorry. And I’m sorry I said naughty words when you told me how I was going to be punished, Daddy.”

“You’re forgiven,” Remy told her.

Poor Tink, she looked miserable, and Loki found himself caving. Cupping her face between his hands, he kissed her soft and slow.

“Hey, precious girl. I missed you.”

“I missed you, Ki-Ki. I’m so glad you’re back.”

“We both are,” Remy added. “Especially as you can now help me torture our girl.”

Isa groaned.

“I’ve lifted the no-talking ban,” Remy told her. “But you’re still not to come without permission.”

“You should have her sit on your cock,” Loki said.

Both of them stared at him. Isa started flicking her hand across her throat in a clear signal for him to stop talking.

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