“Thanks,” Harper said. She took a huge bite of walnut ice cream and whip cream. “You can’t share everything but a mega-size house? You can share that. That was my first home for a long while and I like having Ares around.”
Ares’s good humour and cool demeanour gave her a break from her demanding Doms.
“If you’re happy there, I won’t disrupt it,” Xander said with a sigh.
“Yeah. And sometimes if you’re really lucky you find out sharing is exactly what you needed.” Logan slid down off the booth, kneeling in front of her.
“Logan, what are you doing?” Harper asked. Cold shivers raced along her arms and her nerves fluttered.
“Will you honour me by being my wife? My wife, who I share with this non-sentimental fool,” Logan said.
Xander stood by his side, shaking his head.
Tears ran down her face.
“Oh, God! Yes. Yes, Sirs!” she said.
Logan stood up and crushed his lips against hers. He made her feel adored with the heat of his kiss.
“Look at this.” Logan opened the jewelry box to reveal a titanium band, with one black band and one gold band, circling around a diamond. He slipped it on her ring finger.
“It’s perfect,” she breathed.
“We’re glad you like it, Angel. We can’t wait to share the rest of our lives with you and make every dream you have come true.” Xander pulled her over to him. “Now, I’m going to ask you another question. And I would like you to kneel.”
She glanced at Logan. He gave her a small smile. Xander raised his eyebrows. She sank to her knees on the hardwood floor of the restaurant, with her head bowed.
“Damn, she’s lovely,” Xander said.
“And she’s ours,” Logan said.
“I want to offer you my collar, Harper, and with it my deepest vow that I will honour and protect you and treat you like the most cherished possession you are. And that I will share you in love and joy with Logan. Will you wear it, knowing I will always give you what you need and most of what you want, agreeing to respect and obey me as your Master and to respect and obey Logan?”
“Yes, Master,” Harper trembled with excitement. “Yes, Sir!” she said to Logan.
Xander settled a black metal collar on her neck. It was cold on her skin and the perfect weight.
“Rise, Angel,” Xander said.
His mouth crashed into hers, and Harper breathed in his familiar scent. Logan embraced them, nuzzling her neck and then his mouth was on hers, hot and needy, and Harper knew she was home.
“I love you, Harper,” Xander said. “Never doubt it.”
“I love you, too,” Logan said. “And I can’t wait to show you off. Let’s go home, Xander.”
“I love you both. You’re my world, my home,” Harper said.
They held her hands, walking her out of the restaurant, and Harper couldn’t wait to see what came next with her Doms by her side.
The End
