“And neither of you are jealous of the other? Neither of you mind this arrangement?”
Shit.Now came the sticky part. “Honey…”
Her mouth gaped. “Wait.”
He waited.
He could see her working through the math problem. Only, this had nothing to do with math.
Or did it?
“Are all three of you...uh…”—she circled a finger in the air—“doing things togethertogether? Like, at the same time?”
“Yes.”
“Isn’t that illegal?”
A chuckle burst from him before he could stop it. “You’re thinking of polygamy, not polyamory. Polygamy, which has to do with being married to more than one person, is illegal. Polyamory, which has to do with relationships, isn’t.”
“That means you three will never be able to get married to each other.” Her mouth took a downward turn. “That’s sad. Consenting adults should be able to legally marry whoever they want, whoever they’re in love with.”
“I agree. But again, this is all new. For me and Nolan. Forme and Hope. And for Nolan and Hope. Right now, we’re simply enjoying each other’s company.”
She air quoted, “Enjoying,” as she repeated it and gave him a“Sure, Jan”look.
“You’re smart enough to figure it out and I’m certainly not going into details.”
“Thankfully. Becauseeww, I don’t want to think of my father having sex with anyone. That’s the stuff of nightmares.”
“I’d rather you not think of it, either. Believe me. And I’m the same way about you. Good thing you’ll remain a virgin until I’m dead and buried.”
His daughter’s tinkling laugh filled the room. When she was done, she gave him a pitiful look. “Oh, Dad.”
He raised a palm. “All I need to know is you’re being safe and smart. Anything else I don’t want to know.”
“Good. Because I wasn’t going to share.” She sobered. “If this is what you want, then I’m happy for you.”
“After hiding my bisexuality for the majority of my life, I can honestly say I’m happy now that I can be myself.”
“Well, since I love Nolan and Hope seems to be just as awesome, I hope everything works out between you three.”
So did Cam.
Chapter Twenty-Two
“Give me a show.”
Nolan’s cock twitched at that husky command.
Cam cocked an eyebrow at Hope. “Are you sure you don’t want to join us?”
“We don’t want to leave you out,” Nolan added. Of course, she would never be left out. Her not directly participating didn’t mean she wouldn’t be involved. She just wanted to be calling the shots.
“You won’t be. I’ll be right here watching.” She pointed to the throne on a raised platform. With a smile, she sat, adjusted her short, tight skirt, leaned back, and crossed her sculpted legs. “And tonight, you two will address me as Queen instead of Mistress.” She rolled her lips under as she rolled her hand in the air like she was royalty.
They were in Room Seven, and apparently, he and Cam would be her “subjects.”
Really, her being the “queen” was just a different twist from when she stepped into herdominant role.
