She winced.“I talked it out with Miranda and Gigi.”
Keane wasn’t about to let her get away with that.“In therowdy bar where it was nearly impossible to hear anything?”
“We’re good at talking in bars.Lots of practice.”
He stepped back.“This is a conversation best had withoutyour clothes on, Olivia.”
Her lips curled up slightly.“Yes, Master.”
“Unless the bar fight you got into tonight has left yousore,” he pointed out.“You took a couple of punches.”
Her eyes rolled.“Lola can’t punch to save her life.Ididn’t even feel it.”
“I bet she felt it when you snatched her hair,” Garrettpointed out.
“Well, if she didn’t want to lose her hair, she should havethought before saying shitty things about me in a place where I should feelsafe.I also didn’t like the fact that she had a hand on one of my men,” Oliviaannounced.“And I’ll do it again.You can’t spank the sass out of me, Master.”
Keane’s face spread in a wide smile and he put a hand on herhip, trapping her between them.“I wouldn’t dare.I like the sass, Olivia.Ithought you were hot as hell defending us.”
Her head tilted up.“I will defend my Doms whenever I needto.”
He took her hand and led her to the door.Olivia opened itand Keane and Garrett followed.
Keane barely saw the big house.He caught glimpses of laddersand furniture covered with blankets and tarps.It was obvious they werepreparing for renovation work, but nothing mattered except the woman leadingthe way.
Her hips swayed in invitation, and his dick was RSVPing.
She called him Master.That had made his cock tight and hisheart soft.
She moved up the grand stairs, and Garrett fell in besidehim.
“What’s our plan?”Garrett whispered.
Olivia turned and smiled.“You two talk while you follow me.I’m not here.”
“Yeah, you’re getting spanked for that, too.”He had triedhis damnedest to give her some privacy.She needed her friends.
Her hands went to the buttons on her shirt and pulled it offand let it drop.“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Master.”She sobered.“Did I thank you for that?”
Keane moved up the stairs.This part wasn’t play.He cuppedher cheek.“You don’t have to.I want what’s best for you.I might not alwaysknow what that is, but if you tell me, I’ll make sure it happens.”
She leaned over because being a step up from him was theonly way she was taller than he was.She brushed her lips over his.“I believeyou.Don’t take too long but you need to talk to your partner.Am I allowed toask questions this evening or is it strictly about play?”
He wanted her to ask all the questions.“Ask away.”
She nodded and started up the stairs again.Her hands wentaround her back and she undid her bra, dropping it over the banister to thefloor below.“It’s the third door on the left.Don’t keep me waiting long.”
“Maybe we don’t need to talk.”Garrett was practicallydrooling, and Keane didn’t blame him.She was gorgeous, and this wild side ofher called to him.
But he didn’t want to simply fall on top of her.“We need toshow her how good it can be to have two Masters.We can’t do that if we have tostop and plan what we’re going to do.”
“We spank her.We fuck her.It’s a simple plan,” Garrettinsisted.
“She’s curious.We need to take our time, allow her to askwhatever she wants and show her we want to know her, too.”
Garrett stopped.“And if she asks about…”
Prison.That was the word Garrett wasn’t saying.“I’m goingto tell her about it.I’m not going to lie, but I doubt that’s coming uptonight.I’m going to be honest about everything.She deserves to know.”
