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next to you in the morning.”

“I like the way that sounds.” I wasn’t sure I’d have been able to stay in the bedroom he called the

nursery, knowing he was just down the hall but not with me. “And I wouldn’t be opposed if youdid

want to do some sexy stuff.”

“Nope,” he responded firmly. “No matter how much you tempt me, nothing’s going to happen

tonight. Even if I hadn’t told you we’d take that piece of our relationship slowly, you’re still under

William’s protection. That means I want to talk to him and make sure he’s on board before we cross

that line.”

“That’s not why he was helping me,” I protested. Sure, I’d heard of arrangements where a Dom

had a say in a sub’s relationship with someone else, but it wasn’t what I’d anticipated for myself. But,

at the same time, I sort of had because William was supposed to help me make sure I wasn’t getting in

over my head. He’d promised to vet anyone I was interested in, even though we both knew Theron

was the only Daddy I wanted, so I couldn’t exactly change the rules now. I flopped onto the bed,

tossing my arms over my face. “Fine. Talk to William. Because that’s not embarrassing or anything.”

The bed dipped and Daddy laid down next to me, pulling me against his side. “He was trying to

protect you. It’s not like he’s always going to be involved in our relationship, but I wouldn’t feel right

doing anything like that without making sure he knows I’m serious about you. It’s agood thingthat he

cares so much.”

“I know, but I feel like a kid who needs permission from his brother to lose his virginity. I hate

that,” I grumbled.

“I’ll talk to him this week if it makes you feel better.”

“But is it too soon for you?” I felt like I’d stepped into some sort of warp-speed dimension since I

pulled up in front of Theron’s house this afternoon. Part of me was ready to make bold promises to

him already, but I knew that was the frenzy of something new, more than my feelings for him.

“No baby, it’s not. I knew I wanted you to be mine the night the playroom opened,” he admitted.

“That night, William warned me that I needed to be certain I could handle anything I learned about

you, so I took time to think about what he was hinting at and decide if I would be able to deal with it.

But then you told me what he hadn’t been willing to share and it drew me to you even more. Not

because you’re something new or unique, but because I couldn’t deny how sexy I found you when you

squared your shoulders, looked me in the eye, and practically challenged me to say something about