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“A hot tub and privacy and two sexy hunks…what’s a Dom todo?” Straddling my lap, he ground his cock against mine, sending pleasurerocketing through me.

Sucking in a breath, I fought to keep my mind on track. “Twosexy hunks with all negative test results too, Master.”

He went completely still, studying my face with a heated,intent expression. “Really?”

“Yes, Master.” The smile on Dare’s face lit up the wholeroom. “It was in the last of the mail that we picked up earlier.”

His head whipped around to aim a narrow glare at Scott.“That’s what you were giggling about in the back seat.”

Scott nodded, looking somehow bashful and sexy at the sametime. “We wanted to surprise you.”

“Well, you succeeded.” Turning his heated stare back to me,Dare went back to circling his hips and making sure we both knew who my dickbelonged to.

Him.

Stroking his hands up my chest, he flicked my nipplesthrough my T-shirt and smiled wickedly when I sucked in a breath. “I think it’stime we tested out the hot tub, then.”

Since he’d gotten his all-clear results earlier in the week,that didn’t surprise me at all.

“Yes, Sir.” Just thinking about what we might get up to inthe hot tub had a shiver running through me, making Dare’s smile even wider andmore devilish. “I should…”

Dare rocked his hips, rubbing his dick against mine, andeven through our clothes he took my breath and brains away.

Think.

Think.

What had I been going to say?

“Shower. I’m too gross to get in the hot tub.” And it wouldgive me a few minutes to calm down so I didn’t explode the first time he wiggledhis naked body against me.

Dare chuckled but nodded, understanding since he’d grabbed aquick one before dinner. “I get it.”

Scott cleared his throat. “Um, me too?”

Judging by the sexy look on Dare’s face, he knew what Scottwas thinking about. “Oh yes, sweetness. That’s a good idea.”

Scott’s expression said he was all for hot tub time, butthere was a tightness in his gaze that I guessed meant he wanted privacy in thebathroom. I cleared my throat and made a suggestion. “I’ll use the hallbathroom and you can use the master bathroom, sound good? I was thinking thatwe should probably have at least shampoo in both bathrooms just in case we’reboth in a hurry?”

I didn’t want him to think that I wanted my own bathroom.That sounded too much like I wanted my own space, which I didn’t, but sometimesit just wouldn’t be practical to be on top of each other in the bathroom.

Thankfully, Scott nodded and the tension in his expressionfaded. “Yeah, I’ve got a list of weird stuff to pick up at the store, so I’llgrab something to go under the sink to keep it neat and out of the way.”

Dare grinned. “Look at you two being all homey and cute.”

Scott blushed, but I just rolled my eyes teasingly. “Wantinga guest bathroom to look neat is not us being homey and cute.”

Dare scoffed, pausing for a moment then narrowing his eyes atme. Something in his darker expression had a shiver of desire racing throughme. “I think my boy needs a reminder about talking back to his Master.”

Did I?

Quite possibly.

With packing and getting everything organized, we hadn’tplayed much in the last week or so. I hadn’t stopped to think about how thatwould make me feel, but as I took a moment, I realized I missed it.

“I’m sorry, Master.” Being careful not to soundtoosorry, I sighed and gave him what I hoped was a cute puppy dog expression. “Ishouldn’t have talked back to you.”

His head inclined slightly, giving him a regal look as heaccepted my apology like it was his due, but that didn’t put the problem torest.