“You’re nervous?” Jared asked.
“Little bit,” she whispered.
“She’s scared of doing something you won’t like,” North told him, leaning against the wall with one shoulder and crossing his arms over his chest. “I told her that you will use your safeword if you need to.”
“My safeword?” Jared asked. “Yes, of course.”
“What is it?” she asked suspiciously.
“Red,” he said quickly.
“You didn’t have a safeword, did you?” she asked.
“No, baby,” he said gently. “But if it makes you feel better about being in control, I’ll say it if I need to.”
“Do you promise?” she asked. “I don’t want to do this if you don’t promise.”
“I promise.”
“Good . . . good. Um, where should I start?”
She glanced over at North as she said that and his eyebrows rose. But an idea came to him. He gave Jared a once-over. He bet the other man hadn’t thought of this outcome.
“Would you like me to direct you?” North asked smoothly.
Jared sighed.
“Yes, please. I mean, if Jared gives his consent.”
So sweet.
Too sweet for the two of them.
“Start by taking off your clothes.” North directed.
To his surprise, she didn’t even argue. Just nodded and began stripping.
“You’re going to love this, aren’t you?” Jared said to him.
“You bet,” North replied.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Jared?” she asked. “Because we don’t have to do this if you’re not.”
“I’m fine with it, baby girl.”
“We’ll let him come,” North told her. “Eventually.”
Angie shot him a surprised look. Then she grinned. “Good to know.”
Once she was naked, she stood there waiting for his next command.
Hmm. He liked this. He’d always been submissive to Jared. With his other encounters, he’d been detached. Not in charge but not submissive either.
But this felt right.
“Go and straddle him. Touch him all over. Feel his chest. Touch his shoulders. Move your hands down his arms, over his stomach.”
She looked nervous.
