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He had a point.

“They’re very polite. They do a lot of volunteering and don’t party too loudly.” That made it easy to forget about them.

Malcolm was gaping at me like I’d said they were worshiping aliens and getting out Kool-Aid. “Polite? Volunteering?”

I was starting to think I needed to get out more.

“So what you’re saying is that they probably noticed Dante coming over?” Yes, suddenly that conversation seemed much easier to handle.

His eyes were still startlingly wide. “Polite?”

Oh dear.

Maybe I shouldn’t tell him that the new pledges came over and introduced themselves every year?

Giving his head a shake, Malcolm sighed like I was utterly hopeless…and possibly going to be eaten by monsters. “Yes, I think we can safely say that one of them noticed. But honestly, we need to talk about—”

No, we didn’t.

“Dante. I know. It’s not fair to shove him back in the closet.” Grasping at everything I’d spent the last week obsessing over, I picked one at random. “His roommates.”

Yes, that would work.

That felt much safer than whatever Malcolm was going nuts over, and I knew enough about them to ramble for quite a while. “He’s good friends with all of them and they’re going to figure it out even if they’re too polite to mention it. I wish he lived with stupider people, or at least a few confused freshmen, but no such luck.”

Yes, that was much easier than whatever Malcolm was worrying over.

“They’ve probably already figured some of it out even though I know Dante is trying to keep our dating quiet so I don’t have a heart attack.” He was just sweet like that. He hadn’t even told me I was nuts. “So I’m thinking that they’ll be a good starter group for being more open. What do you think?”

Giving him something to think about and respond to was a great idea.

“I think you’ve got a very interesting plan.” Malcolm blinked a few times as his brain shifted gears and he stopped talking to me like I was a student he hadn’t been paying attention to. “Yeah, they’re all nice and a mix of Doms and subs and a switch. I think you’ll like them and even if you call him Daddy or Master, they’re not going to be shocked.”

Oh, that was…

“I’m going to do my best to think of him as Dante when we’re out in public. I’ve seen him enough on campus as just Dante that I think it’s going to be fine.” I was serious but Malcolm looked like he was going to giggle.

He was so ridiculous sometimes.

“What happens the first time they run out of chairs when you’re hanging out and you can either sit on his lap or on the floor?” Malcolm seemed to have decided to wallow in his ridiculousness.

“I’ll sit on Daddy’s lap unless the floor is very clean.” Floors could be very dirty and I didn’t want to accidentally kneel.

Oh.

“Yep.” He nodded pointing to me. “Daddy. You need to plan for that and hope for Dante.”

Smug Doms were the worst.

“Dante won’t mind.” Yes, I liked that response. “He’s the type to be open with his friends and you already said they’re understanding.”

Malcolm raised one eyebrow and scoffed. “He’s not the one who’ll have a panic attack or start listing off all the reasons no one should know about his kinks.”

Logical Doms were worse than smug ones.

“It’s going to be–”

“If you tell me fine, I’ll tell you about the sorority girls.” Malcolm folded his arms over his chest and glared at me. “I dare you.”

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