“Do you think this bed will fit three? That is, if you convince Hope to join us.”
“Well, since she has her own place, she won’t be moving in. We’d only need to make the bed work during certain activities. Plus, this property has plenty of other places we can play.”
“I wonder if she’s ever had a threesome before,” Nolan murmured.
“A threesome with two men,” Cam reminded him.
“Hopefully she’s not the jealous type.”
“She actually encouraged me to tell you I’m bi. I would think if she was jealous or, for whatever reason, wanted to keep me for herself, she wouldn’t have done that.”
“Let’s hope.”
“Anyway, some of the great perks of this job…” He rolled into Nolan and patted his cheek playfully. “If you don’t feel like shaving, you don’t have to shave. If you want to get all tatted up, no one will stop you. The uniforms are comfortable. We have no reason to wear Kevlar. Think of it as working security in an adult amusement park. Other humans are the rides.”
“Not the horses? Or that Sybian I saw up in one of Heaven’s playrooms?” Nolan joked.
“I was making a point.”
Nolan chuckled. “Just busting on you. I miss that.”
“I miss it, too. I try not to joke around with any of the security guards under me, so our relationship stays professional. Even though you kid, I would love to see you getting fucked by that Sybian.”
Of course, the blinds would need to stay closed.
“When can you start?” For Cam, the sooner, the better.
“Well, I was thinking about ending this trip early and heading home to start getting my stuff packed up and into storage so I can sell my place.”
“So…a week?” That still felt like too far away, especially if he left early.
Nolan’s eyebrows shot up. “A week? Probably more like a month.”
“I’d hate to waste another month.”
“That’ll give you time to work on Hope.”
“You won’t mind us hooking up when you’re gone?”Cam asked cautiously. Their sexual relationship was in its infancy stage, he didn’t want to derail it before it got on solid ground.
“No, actually. The thought of you two together doesn’t bother me at all. As long as she’s the only one, Cam.”
“I’ll work on her. See if she’d be open to that.”
“I hope she is.”
“Me, too.”
“And if she’s not?”
“We’ll deal with that once I talk to her. Warning, she leans toward being dominant.”
“No way. The free-spirited yoga teacher is a Domme?”
“Surprising, right? But I wouldn’t give her that official title just yet. She likes to dominate, but I also think she’d be perfectly fine if someone else took the lead. Don’t expect to see her in some leather get-up, whip in hand.” Though, that was more of an assumption than a fact. He and Hope were still getting to know each other.
“What’s more surprising is that you’d let her dominate you.” Nolan rolled so that they were both on their sides, facing each other. He brushed the back of his knuckles down Cam’s whiskered cheek.
“Only during sex. I don’t mind letting her take the reins. If she wants to dominate you, too, is that a problem?”
