I’d caught them…
In the hallway…
Anyone could see them.
If that wasn’t enough, Hayden pulled Declan’s dick out and made Declan…
Oh mylanta! I can’t even say what he did.
Was he into more than public sex?
The idea never appealed to me. PDA made me uncomfortable sometimes, but… the more I thought about it, the more I remembered walking down the hallway and finding them… WOW was all that came to mind.
Then I pictured it…
Having a man, or two, want me so much they couldn’t wait to find a private spot… yeah, that…
Oh crap! Oh crap! Oh crap!
My inner walls pulsed with need at the thought. I glanced at the two men sitting on the other side of the plane. My heart raced.
I couldn’t dothat.Again. And not in front of them!
My mind wouldn’t let go of the images from that night in the hallway. But it also wouldn’t let go of the thoughts that went along with them.
Did he tie people up and spank them?
I didn’t like the idea of being tied up, but a spanking… with his hand… that had promise.
Was he into age play?
Other than Squirt and my love of Pixar movies and coloring books, I wasn’t really into regression. At least not the way some of the littles who frequented the club Gavin and I went to were.
Some of the littles there went all out.
Diapers.
Bottles.
Pacifiers.
Baby blankets.
Sippy cups.
I wouldn’t yuck on anyone else’s yum, because what worked for someone was their business and their Daddy’s, but it wasn’t my thing.
But… was it Hayden’s?
Or Declan’s?
A huff lifted my shoulders in a sigh, only to pause as music so iconic that people the world over recognized it. Myself included.
I looked up, turning toward the television I’d not paid any attention. Joy filled my chest as Priest moved away from the television, and the screen filled with the blue ocean and two tiny clown fish. Moments later, a hand appeared in front of my face. I grasped it, my eyes never leaving the screen. Cameron pulled me to my feet and settled me on the couch across from the television. I hardly noticed when a blanket fell over me.
* * *
“Wakey, wakey!”
