“Not exactly.” It just felt weirder than I’dexpected leaving Scott.
He gave me a knowing smile and then leanedover for a quick kiss. “Does he look unhappy?”
“No.” Scott was grateful not to have towatch what he’d calledanother explosion movie.
“Then we’re not going to feel guilty orchange our plans.” Dare smiled at Scott then kissed him gently. “We have totrust that if something is wrong, he’ll tell us. He knows we’re not mindreaders, so when he says he’s fine with us going out, we say thank you, baby,and leave it at that.”
I took a deep breath. “You’re right.”
Scott grinned. “He’s our Master. Of coursehe’s right. He’s also going to punish you if you worry all night and have a badtime.”
“He is?” One eyebrow went up, and Dare gavehim a curious expression. “I think I might have to, then.”
Turning to me, he shook his head sadly, butthe fire in his gaze said he wasn’t upset. “If you’re naughty and keep worryingthat Scott isn’t telling you the truth, I might have to punish you when we gethome. You want us to have a good date, don’t you?”
A rock and a hard place situation shouldn’tturn me on.
“Um, yes?” But the way he’d said “punish”and the excited look on Scott’s face made that question difficult to answerhonestly.
Dare laughed. “With answers like that, you’regoing to distract me.”
I got another quick kiss and Scott got amatching one. “Come on, naughty, before I get distracted and we never leave.”
That didn’t sound so bad, but he wanted adate and really…so did I.
“Yes, Sir.” My teasing response had Scottmoaning and shifting on the couch.
Dare gave him a firm look. “No playing withyourself or humping your Master.”
Scott blushed but nodded. “Yes, Master.”
I had to fight back a groan that time. Theway he said that was always so hot.
Dare must have thought so too because he rana finger over Scott’s erection, not bothering to hide how much he was enjoyingplaying with us. “Good boy.”
As he stood, I wanted to reach out andtouch his ass, but I knew that would just make it harder for us to leave. Date.Movie. Dinner. We had plans that didn’t involve sex.
When he was standing in front of us givingme a sassy, teasing look, I hurried to stand. I leaned over and gave Scott aquick kiss that made him smile and then glanced back at Dare. “Ready.”
“Good.” He took a moment to give Scottanother kiss. “We’ll be back later.”
“Have fun.” Scott flopped back on the couchand before we’d even gotten to the door had turned to stretch his body down thelength of it. I had a feeling he wasn’t going to move the entire time we weregone.
As we headed out the door, I was relievedto see Dare’s car in one piece and still looking nice. It was early enough inthe day I wasn’t worried about anyone being around, but I still kept a closeeye on the neighborhood anyway. About a year ago, one of the older ladiesdownstairs had been mugged in the parking lot, and since then we’d tried to payattention.
Dare looked around the area and shook hishead. “I think you’d really like a yard and maybe Scott would like a hammock.What do you think? Does he like the couch or do you think we could make him aplace to nap in the backyard?”
I knew what he was doing, but it wasworking anyway.
“Yeah, I think he’d like that. Maybe a screened-inporch with a place to sit down and relax?” Scott had made sure that as soon aswe’d started making real money with our jobs, we’d begun saving a good chunk ofit.
I probably would have donesomesavings on my own, but with his help and stubbornness when it came to money, Iwasn’t worried about paying more rent or even buying a house one day.
Dare smiled and his step seemed lighter aswe got to his car. “I think that would be a great idea. How about we find some thingsto look at next weekend and see what’s out there?”
He wasn’t wasting any time in getting usout of the neighborhood. It was cute.
“Sounds good to me.” I glanced over the topof the car to see a drug deal going down in the corner of the parking lot. I likedsome of our neighbors, but he was right, we needed to move. Scott and I wouldbe pretty safe, but the more Dare came around, the easier it was to see that hewasn’t.
