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She started to laugh. Hard. “You’re both insane. Adorable, but insane.”
“Maybe, but we’re your kind of insane,” Colt said, picking up his pajama bottoms.
“That’s the sterling truth.” She sobered. “Come back to bed, please. Both of you. And stay as you were.” She glanced pointedly at Drake. “You, however, get naked.”
It wasn’t as easy to smile as he wished. He really did want to go lay hands on that jerk ex of hers. “You sure?”
“About you getting naked? Absolutely.”
“Paige.”
“I’m certain.” She sighed. “It’s long past. Like…years. Most of the time, I don’t even think of him. But the body thing, it stuck. My mother helped on that score.”
“Is your mother in Texas?” Colt asked hopefully.
“Why? Planning on offing her too?”
“No, just going to rough her up a bit.” Laughing, he held up his hands. “Kidding.”
“Get back in bed.”
“Sure?” Drake undid his jeans and pushed them down, along with his boxers. “Because if we do, we’re still doing that punishment thing we discussed.”
She glanced up at the mirror.
“We can close that, though.” Colt moved to the switch.
“No, wait.” She took a deep breath. “Can we just try it? I might not look at it much. I probably won’t. But it feels like I’m letting him win if we close it. And he’s not here.”
“Neither is your mother,” Colt said drily. “Gotta say I’m glad about that one too.”
“If my hands were free right now, I’d nail you in the face with a pillow.”
Colt dropped his pajama bottoms back on the floor and rolled onto the bed, then caged her in with his arms and hips. “Guess I’ll just nail you instead.”
“Paige.” Drake set his folded clothes on the chest next to the bed. “Are you certain you’re okay with this? We’ll cover the mirror and unbind your wrists…all you have to do is ask.”
“Going to stitch my nightie back together too?”
“Colt is pretty handy with a needle.”
Colt only grunted.
She laughed softly and shook her head. “No. We were having fun. I don’t want my issues to ruin the night. I want…” She blew out a breath. “I want to be punished.”
Drake didn’t need to hear another word.
“Flip her over,” he said to Colt.
“Wait, flip me—oof,” she said into the pillow once Colt had obliged.
“This way you can’t see us spank your pretty ass until it’s pink. But we can.” Drake moved to the side of the bed and stretched her bound wrists above her head so she could lay more comfortably. Once she was in position, he stroked her hair. “Then we’ll take turns licking you until you can’t breathe.”
“Waiting for the punishment part,” she said breathlessly.
Colt leaned close and spoke against her hair. “Did we forget to mention that? We’re going to do all that, and we’re not going to let you come.”
“Say what?” She tried to look over her shoulder, but Drake gently turned her face back toward the pillow.
