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Kaz moves to respond, and even though I want to be the one to lead her in this discussion, I'm happy to sit back and let my partner do this if it's so important to him.

"We mean, we'd be interested in dating you. Try things out. You know, see if things work out between us."

Her beautiful face frowns as her gaze darts between us.

"There's a huge difference between dating and keeping, you know," she returns, her tone full of distrust and confusion. Her body is held tight, her shoulders slightly scrunched as she subtly moves back a bit.

"You're not wrong, sugarplum," Kaz says before sitting back in the seat. His left foot comes up to rest on his right knee like he doesn't have a single care in the world, and I have to suppress the urge to throttle him for being so blasé about this. "But what is dating if it isn't test-driving a relationship to see if you want to keep someone?"

Her eyes narrow at him as if she doesn't quite vibe with what he's feeling.

"I'm not an idiot, Kaz. That isn't what you meant."

The idiot shrugs, and I push in, fed up with his laid-back attitude. He's going to cost us the girl.

And when did I even get so invested in things with her?

"You're right, sweets. It's not what we meant."

One eyebrow rises as she turns her gaze to me, and if I wasn't a strong, independent, capable man, I might have cowered under her glare. There is also the fact that I'm a fucking Dom and probably need to have some kind of backbone to stand up to a bratty submissive.

"You might want to check the attitude, Zelda. Never know when a certain bratty girl might start racking up those punishments."

I enjoy watching her swallow her apprehension before she squares her shoulders and faces me again.

"Obviously, you two are in the lifestyle," she retorts. "And from your haughty, bossy boots attitude, you must be a Dominant. But even if you're a Dom, and evenifI'm a submissive, that doesn't give you the right to punish me, tell me what to do, or order me around like I'm your property."

"You're right." I shrug. "But honey, if this talk goes the way Kaz and I want it to, I will have the right to punish you. Punish you, order you around, and—more than anything—have the pleasure of watching you submit to us."

My damn pecker is already at half-mast at just the thought of her on her knees in front of me.

And from the large breath she just took, I'd say our little submissive is pretty fucking turned on by the idea too. She wiggles in her seat, and I watch as those delicious thick thighs clench.

But for now, we have to concentrate on getting the important—yet still boring—conversation behind us.

"Fine," she says, rolling her eyes as she mimics Kaz's pose and reclines in her seat. “Then would you mind telling me what you meant by keeping me?"

"I'm not sure you're ready for it."

I watch as she bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep some witty retort. Instead, she huffs before she stares at me, not saying a thing.

"Honestly, sweets. I'm not convinced you won't run out of here and move to Alaska if I tell you what we mean." Keeping my tone even, I watch her for any kind of reaction. Of course, the buxom beauty doesn't disappoint.

"I can promise you if you don't tell me, I will walk out of here and go right to Edie. I'll find myself a different apartment in a building that doesn't have two nosy, annoying men who are all vague and mysterious." Her arms cross in front of her, but she still looks more adorable than anything else.

Shrugging at her put-on arrogance and her cute—yet still annoying—attitude, I push through. "Remember you asked for it, little girl."

Her pupils dilate at the endearment, and my rod hardens even more.

Pretty soon, I'll be able to hammer nails with the wood I'm sporting.

And now I'm mixing metaphors. Fuck, but Zelda’s messing with my head.

Shaking off the overwhelming lust, I focus back on the task at hand. I watch our girl carefully because I'm determined she will be ours as I explain what we're looking for andneed.

"As we already mentioned, Kaz and I have an open relationship. But that's mostly because we have yet to find what we're looking for, so we aren't quite ready to settle down completely. But with you, for the first time ever, we both feel we might have found exactly what we want. Now I'm going to tell you what that is, sweets. But I will ask you to listen, take some time to think it through and don't reject it and us immediately, okay?"

She nods her response but is now sitting forward, resting on her knees. Her stunning tits sway as she gets comfortable, and Kaz has to nudge me to get me back on track and away from the picture of those beautiful milk cans suffocating me as I motorboat her.

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