Graham started to chuckle and we glancedover to see him looking at his phone. “Jonah wants to know if he can have asmaller dick because he thinks it looks more appealing. He actually saidappleing, but I’m pretty sure he didn’t mean he wanted his dick to look like apiece of fruit.”
Russ sighed. “I don’t want him to have anapple dick. I like his just fine.”
What the fuck were they doing?
We quieted as we got to the pool house.There were too many of us to look through the stained-glass side door of thepool house at once, but as Silas began to quietly laugh, we started jostling toget a view. “What…”
My best guess was some kind of drunk artproject based on how they were standing and some of the odd things that werestrewn around the room, but with them, I wasn’t going to bet on that. “Artproject?”
Heads nodded, but we couldn’t see enough toreally understand why the guys seemed to be lined up against one wall, stillstark naked, poised like they were in an old painting. I spoke up again. “Weneed to check their phones later. None of them will want pictures of thisgetting out.”
Silas chuckled. “I put a child lock onAustin’s earlier. He can’t access that or any of his social media without me.”
Shane turned to look at Silas. Hisexpression was curious, like Silas was wonderfully smart. “If you could show mehow to do that, I’d appreciate it.”
The night just kept getting more and moreinteresting.
We were all clearly very different types ofDoms.
Silas pointed around the side of the smallhouse. “There are bigger sliding glass doors around that side where it facesthe pool. Just make sure they don’t see us. I’m not ready to startle them yet.”
If they had something sharp, he wasn’tgoing to get to startle them anyway, but for the time being, I agreed.
One by one we filed around the side of thepool house and made our way to the sliding glass doors that were on the farwall. They were so wrapped up in their wonderfully drunk world that we couldhave been robbing the place blind and they’d never have noticed.
Tristan was clearly the only one withbrains in the bunch, no matter how entertaining he found all this, because heshouldn’t have been the first Dom to point out how dangerous they were on theirown.
One by one the alphas chuckled and movedaway from the doors so everyone could get a look. When it got to be my turn, Iwas dumbfounded. “That’s…”
Strange.
Beautiful.
Startling.
“I knew they were odd and I knew Jonah wastalented, but that’s…” Papers were littered all over the room like Jonah hadtried to make them work but they’d been too small or too something. So insteadof keeping his vision of whatever they’d been doing on the paper, he’d optedfor a larger canvas…the wall.
On one side of the room on a large wallthat had been stripped of the generic art was Jonah, sketching with what mighthave been pastels if I was remembering elementary art class correctly. On theother side of the room, he had the guys arranged against the wall, posing nakedand leaning against each other with Dakota stretched out on the floor.
When Jonah stopped the frantic movementsand went over to his models, I realized what he’d been measuring.
Them.
Picking up an old ruler, he stepped aroundDakota, who seemed to be just as focused on his project as Jonah was on his. Jonahmeasured the length between Wade’s nipples and then walked back over to thedrawing, mumbling to himself.
“They’re fascinating.”
“And quite stable for as drunk as they mustbe.” Tristan was studying Dakota. “I wonder what he’s working on.”
That hadn’t been my first question, but itwasn’t a bad one either.
“With them leaning against each other, Idon’t think he’s going to need duct tape to keep them steady.” Graham wasstudying Jonah and the wall like it was all perfectly reasonable.
I was beginning to feel very lucky thatWade wasn’t artistic.
I’d clearly dodged a bullet there.
“What should we do?” Tristan was stillsmiling and peering around Graham to get a better view.
