Page 63 of Jonah


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Silas laughed. “You’ve got to be kidding. You can’t be bashful. You’re building a BDSM club and your new lover is an owner. You’re going to see them all naked anyway.”

“That’s not the same thing.” That was at a club with rules and clear expectations.

This was in my backyard.

And this was Jonah’s family.

“There’s a hot tub over here big enough for a football team. Come see.” I wasn’t sure who’d called out because I refused to turn around, but I had a feeling it was Simon. He was a troublemaker too.

“You realize you’re going to have to see them all naked and in varying shades of kinky fuckery when we go to the club.” Silas was still chuckling at my inability to figure out what to do.

“Not the point.”Verynot the point.

“Yes, thatisthe point.” He paused, probably staring at Austin, before continuing with my torture. “If Austin didn’t want to be stared at, he’d have left his damn clothes on. And I’m pretty sure that goes for the rest of them too. Hell, Bradley’s still the only one left fully dressed, and…oh, damn. He’s in the pool.”

Silas immediately raised his voice. “Austin Johnson, you’d better not have thrown him in with his phone in his pocket or no spankings for a month.”

There was no chance of convincing Simon we weren’t kinky.

Shit.

He was naked too.

There was no place safe left to look.

Eye contact—lots of eye contact.

Simon rolled his eyes as he walked toward the pool, naked as the day he was born. Did he have a tattoo on his…never mind.

Eye contact.

Silas was still laughing at me. “I’m going to see what Jonah’s gotten up to.”

“He’s naked with Austin and Wade.” Silas seemed inordinately pleased to be able to point that out.

“Graham, I meant to say Graham. And drinks. I’ll go find drinks.” Turning toward the house, I ran smack dab into a naked Dakota.

Shit.

What was the appropriate apology for accidentally running into someone’s erection?

“Sorry.” Shifting again, I headed inside to find Clay and Graham deep into a conversation that seemed to be about the man who might end up being Austin’s new admin.

Clay was shaking his head, leaning against the kitchen island. “No, he’s a hard-ass, but I think it would be a good fit. Austin’s just worried that—”

I just jumped in. Waiting for a natural stop might come too late and then everyone would be naked outside. “Um, sorry, no I’m not really. But yeah, they’re naked.”

“What?” Graham thought I was insane, but Clay chuckled.

“Yeah, that might have been why I came inside.” Clay shrugged. “Austin doesn’t need any more reasons to flirt with me.”

“They’re naked?” Graham turned and shifted so he could see out the back window. “Wow, they are naked. Damn, Simon has a big dick.”

“I didn’t need to know that.”

Graham grinned, rolling his eyes. “Not going to apologize for stating the obvious.”

“I just turned around and Austin had convinced everyone that they needed to skinny-dip. You have to come manage this. Silas is just encouraging the crazy.” He was really another bad influence.