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Since he seemed to be willing to let metease him, I decided to have fun. “I’m questioning what other things you mightlike, and not just the flogging. I’m curious about how you feel about being restrainedand all the wonderfully interesting types of BDSM.”

His breathing got a bit ragged and I wasgetting random nods I wasn’t sure went with what I was saying. “I can…I thinkthose are all valid questions.”

He was trying so hard to be good.

It really had been too long since he waspushed to his limits. But I didn’t just mean pain like the flogging. Wadeneeded someone to push him out of his self-imposed façade. He needed tolet go of the vanilla omega mask before he forgot it was a mask.

I was starting to see why his friends hadreally been pushing him.

“What is your opinion on being restrained?”I let my fingers tighten just enough to give him a hint of the feeling. “You’dstart out looking like an innocent soccer omega who should be dragging around adozen kids and then I’d slowly strip away that part of you and reveal thenaughty sub that’s just under the surface.”

Maybe he was that sweet, innocent omega insome ways, but that wasn’t all he was.

“I’d tie you to the bed, or maybe stake youout in the middle of the room so you were completely at my mercy.” I couldn’thelp smiling as he bit down on his lower lip and nodded, still trying to lookcalm and relaxed.

“Tristan concentrated on your ass and legs,but I bet you’d love to feel that flogger fall all over your skin. The painmade you fly, didn’t it?” We seemed to be coming up on a house, so I trailed mynails down his skin again. “There was no way to miss how turned on you were.But this time you might actually get to come if you’re that good again.”

By the time he’d pulled up to the largehouse, I could feel the tension in his body and the way his muscles were tightunder my fingers. A quick glance at his lap said lower muscles were beingaffected as well.

When he put the car in park, I felt safe enoughthat it was time to bump things up a notch. “Maybe I’ll even put a cock ringaround your dick and see how that likes pain. I bet you’d react beautifully.”

And he hit the horn.

I wasn’t sure where his arm was going tobegin with, but somehow he mashed down on the horn and we both jumped. Ilaughed, but Wade looked a bit flustered as he adjusted his dick. “They’regoing to know you’ve been teasing me the whole ride here.”

“Good.” I leaned over and kissed his cheek.“Because I have nothing to hide.”

Especially not how beautiful his reactionswere.

“I want them to know how sexy you are andhow hard you make me when you’re aroused and aching to play with your dick.”His cheeks flushed, making it clear how right I was. Chuckling, I trailed myfingers down his chest, but not quite going low enough to make him happy.“Maybe after the barbecue, I could talk you into coming back to my place fordessert?”

His head bobbed frantically. “Yes, I…Ithink that would be a good idea.”

Oh yes, we were going to work on shatteringthis polite façade and seeing what wonderfully dirty fantasies and needshe was hiding away.

“I’m going to spend all afternoon lookingforward to taking care of you…dessert is the best part of the meal.” Then,giving his cheek another kiss, I sat back and smiled. “But since we have anaudience, I won’t go into details and keep you from your friends.”

Wade straightened, trying to look calm, butas he mumbled under his breath, I laughed. “Damned nosy fuckers.”

It was going to be an interesting afternoon.

Chapter 11

Wade

Five more minutes.

Would it have killed them to have given mefive more minutes?

And they couldn’t even claim innocence, no,their wicked grins said they knew what we’d been up to. Well, what they thoughtwe’d been up to. I’d gotten cockblocked by a fucking steering wheel.

Griffin was still chuckling, which had meshooting a dirty look at him. “You’re just as evil as they are.”

He nodded. “That’s why they’re going tolove me.”

Probably.

However, that just meant they were going tobe themselves around him which could be scary to the uninitiated. But they allhad clothes on, even Austin, so thankfully someone had put their foot down andmade them at least pretend to behave.