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He’s… hardcore. Very strict Dom.

He belongs to the same BDSM club as Houston and has played with a lot of subs over the years apparently

Like... a lot

Penny

Never mind. Strict Dom sounds terrifying

Ollie

Aww, babes. I promise the good ones are strict in the best way imaginable

But if you’d rather dip your toe in with a sub, we can find you one

Anyone know a bi/straight sub???

CJ

Ummm

Kenneth

What about… Ope, no he was gay

Penny

I think I’ll just stick to the dating apps

Vinnie

Yeah because there’s never anyone creepy on those

10

“I

can’t believe you talked me into this. Didn’t I tell you that I was tired yesterday?” Vinnie whined as Mason led him downstairs into the basement of the clubhouse.

He grinned and glanced over his shoulder at him. “You literally always say that. Sometimes even when we work out in the evening.”

Vinnie sighed heavily, his feet stomping on the steps. As much as he complained, Mason just knew it was part of his process. While Mason enjoyed working out and getting that rush of endorphins, Vinnie was more of the reluctant sort. He was always grateful that Mason dragged him along afterward, but before, and sometimes during, he’d bitch and complain like the best of them.

Ollie could be the same way sometimes, though usually, he was more like Mason, especially if they had some loud, heavy-bass music going as they ran on the treadmill or did squats.

“I’m just grateful we’re allowed to use this space,” Mason said. “I was all ready to go and renew my membership at that place we used to go to.”

Vinnie groaned. “That place was the worst.”

“It really was.” Mason laughed. “Remember that guy who would grunt so loud it practically echoed every time he bench-pressed?”

“Remember? The sound still haunts me. I get sometimes you have to make noise when you’re exerting yourself that much, but when it drowned out the music no matter how loud the employees turned it up, maybe you got too much weight on there, buddy,” Vinnie sniped, rubbing at his face tiredly.

Mason almost felt bad for waking him up and dragging him out of bed, but he was still just so grateful to have him there he couldn’t really feel too guilty. And he didn’t think Vinnie was that mad either, just honestly tired. Mason knew from recent experience how long the drive was from Atlanta, but after both of them had talked to Tomas the night before and then he and Vinnie had talked in the office afterward, he’d been feeling a lot better. Better than he had in months.

The cherry on top had been when he spied Vinnie and Tomas pressed close together in the corner of the room last night. Right as Mason was looking for Vinnie to see if he was okay with CJ’s birthday present to his husband, he’d spotted them.

He hadn’t gotten close enough to hear what they were saying, but he’d been able to make out Vinnie’s face and recognized the look. He was pretty sure Vinnie had confessed his kinks to Tomas, following through on his promise to be open to the idea of the three of them being together.

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