Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Now Roman was groaning from the kitchen.
Frowning, I looked around Eli again before he could tell me how wonderful my tea party sounded. “Should we check on them? They sound very distracted.”
He huffed, standing and shaking his head. “Probably. For some reason they’re always dramatic when they’re together, so we should go make sure they’re behaving.”
Nodding, I stood and brushed out the wrinkles Eli’s butt had left on my fifties housewife dress. I was hoping looking very sweet and innocent would give Owner dirty thoughts, but I wasn’t sure it was working just yet.
“Doms aren’t like subs. They can’t get together and play nicely.” I shook my head. It was sad actually. “I bet they can’t even have sleepovers without arguing and posturing.”
“I can’t imagine them having sleepovers like you and Ian do.” Eli shook his head. “They’d end up getting in trouble.”
Yes, it would be a mess.
“It’s why we’ve always had a no-Doms and no-drama policy.” And that last part was the reason why Eli didn’t come. He liked drama and he was always so busy. Besides, he said Roman didn’t like sleeping without him. It really was cute.
“It’s important to have boundaries.” Eli took my hand as we headed toward the kitchen. “But don’t worry. We’ll figure everything out.”
Before I could thank Eli, both Doms groaned from the kitchen…what had they done with dinner?
****
Owner always had the best desserts…and his fingers were so lickable it was hard to remember I wasn’t supposed to suck on them.
“Yes, this is a much better way to spend time with my pretty doll.” Owner smiled as I used my tongue to get the last of the chocolate off his fingers, releasing them just as it went from cleaning to something naughtier.
Being good was hard.
“It’s wonderful.” Snuggling into him now that the last of the brownie was gone, I petted his chest and kissed his neck. “But I’d have looked very cute in a pretty nightie while you fed me dessert.”
Owner’s chest jerked, but he ignored my hint about having sexy time.
“You always look very cute, pretty one.” Owner’s gaze said he loved my dress and had visions of slowly taking it off me, but sadly, he’d decided that we needed to get to know each other more.
And not just talking about favorite positions and fantasies.
I had a feeling that somehow this was Roman’s fault.
“Thank you, Owner.” Giving him a peck on his cheek that was wonderfully cute, I laid my head on his shoulder. “I had fun with you today. Hanging out with Eli and Roman is very different when you’re there.”
They behaved so much better.
It was a bit disconcerting.
Owner chuckled, turning his head to kiss my cheek. “Do I bring out their insanity or do they behave more?”
He was so smart.
Giggling, I shrugged and pretended not to know. “Oh, they just like talking to you.”
And asking a thousand questions about everything from his plans for this week to where he saw himself in five years.
It’d been a very odd afternoon.
“Yes, they were very curious today.” Owner shook his head before relaxing back and sinking deeper into the couch so I was lying on his chest. “But this is much better. Just cuddling with my pretty doll and no drama.”
Because I was a very good doll and much more laid back than Eli.
Owner was very lucky.
I was working on a way to explain that very sweetly, but he distracted me. “Tell me about the sleepovers Eli mentioned.”
Sleepovers?
Oh, Ian.
“My friend that’s a little? The one I told you about?” Owner’s nod had me excited to tell him about how much fun we had. It wasn’t talking about sex, but it was almost as good. “We meet at his apartment and have a sleepover. We have pizza and talk and get silly just like in the movies. But no pillow fights and no glitter.”
There were a few other rules, but those seemed to be the most important.
Owner laughed. “I would have to agree on the no-glitter part.”
The best things were always the messiest.
Glitter.
Cum.
Chocolate body paint.
It really was frustrating.
“But even without glitter, we have fun.” Giving Owner another kiss, I loved the way he hugged me tight. “You’ll like all my friends.”
They were cute and naughty too.
But he would like me best because I was his doll.
“I’m sure I will.” He kissed my head again, rubbing his hand down my back until I wanted to purr against him. “You told Eli you had a party later this week? Is it something with them?”
Owner paid so much attention to me. He was so sweet making sure he knew what I was doing even when I was out of his sight. I was a very lucky doll.
“No.” I was going to tease him and try to distract him with kisses, but Owner did it first, tickling me and making me laugh and squirm. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’ll be good.”