“You told him you wanted to be candy?”Jonah clarified, crawling across the floor and grabbing a bottle of water.
“Candid,” I repeated.
“He’s gonna spank your ass,” Jonah said with a laugh.“I bet he’s counting the days until he can.”
I thought about the punishment they’d both mentioned when we had been at Edge’s house.Up to that point, I’d never considered what it would be like to get a spanking.
“What happened after that?”Tiffany asked, evidently needing more information.
“Master Edge got all … dominant,” I admitted.“He calls me sweetness.”
“What does Master Cav call you?”This from Jonah.
“Cupcake.”
“Oh.My.God.”He clapped.“You’re a submissive!”
“I am not.”
“You so are,” Tiffany stated.“Keep going.”
I explained how the night ended, then told them about my dates with Cav and the ones I had with Edge.Neither of them said a word, just listened.When I started to tell them about the second date with Edge, Tiffany interrupted.
“So you picked Edge?”Her hazel eyes were locked on my face when I turned my head to stare at her.
I peered over at Jonah.He was glancing between us.
“Not exactly.”
“Cav?”Tiffany clarified.
I shook my head.
Jonah leaned forward, his elbows resting on his thighs.“You pickedbothof them?”
Tiffany’s eyes widened.“Really?”
“Maybe.”I held my breath, waiting for one of them to say something.
No one said a word, and I could feel my heart begin to race.
“You go, girl!”Jonah shouted, pointing at me as he got to his feet.He began dancing around the room.“She picked both.Our girl’s dating two boys!”
Tiffany grinned at Jonah.“I don’t think they’d approve of being called boys.”Her eyes shifted back to me, and this time when she spoke, she sounded stone-cold sober.“Is it true?You’re seeing both of them?”
I nodded, swallowed hard.
“What about the whole submissive thing?”Jonah asked, lifting my feet and flopping down on the sofa.“If they’re Doms, does that make you their submissive?”
I sat up, pulled my knees into my chest.“I don’t know.”
Jonah’s expression turned serious.“Why not?”
“They think I’m doing this for my dissertation.”
Tiffany turned, propped her chin in her hand.“Are you?”
“I was.In the beginning.”
