Page 98 of Possession

“It does.” He gave him a bump. “Thank you.”

“I don’t think I’m going to be able to sit for a week,” Mason complained, checking out his ass in the mirror.

There was a guy getting his arm tattooed in a stall across from where Knuckles and Viper had been working on them, and he was staring at Mason’s ass in his thong, running his tongue over his lower lip in a grossly suggestive manner.

Knuckles leaned in close and whispered, “Do you want me to say something to him?”

Vinnie shook his head, his gaze catching on the front door of the shop as it opened. “No, I think we got this handled.”

Knuckles glanced over and saw Tomas strolling in. He laughed as he went about cleaning up his space. “This should be good.”

Tomas zeroed in on them quickly, but he also clocked the guy checking out one of his boys. Vinnie wasn’t sure if he was going to confront him or not, but he shouldn’t have been surprised when Tomas stopped in front of him, putting a hand on his chest just beneath his new ink, and gave him a quick kiss.

“Looks beautiful, gatito. I love it.”

Tomas strode over to where Mason was still admiring himself in the mirror, grabbed his unmarked ass cheek in a firm hold, and hiked him up to lay claim to his mouth. Vinnie was watching the guy across the room, who visibly blanched at the sight of Tomas’s cut, making it clear he belonged to a motorcycle club.

Vinnie snagged his shirt and moved closer to the two most important people in his life. As soon as Tomas released his mouth, Mason dropped back down onto his heels and grinned up at him dreamily.

“Well, that was a nice greeting.”

Vinnie wasn’t sure if he was even aware of the man watching him, but either way, it didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered was the three of them and the way they loved each other and took care of each other.

“Now,” Mason said, grinning at Tomas and shooting Vinnie a wink. “Wasn’t I promised some tenant/landlord role play? Vinnie and I can be the tenants, who are unable to pay their rent, and you can be the landlord, who’s oh-so kind as to acceptnonmonetaryforms of payment.”

Deep laughter filled Rebel Yell and Vinnie’s heart. Tomas hooked them by the back of their necks, drawing them close and planting quick kisses on their foreheads.

Vinnie’s eyes fluttered shut at the gentle gesture, letting it soak beneath his skin and into his soul. He could feel Mason next to him, wiggling with happiness and excitement, and Tomas’s grip on him was firm and steady.

Both exactly what he needed.

“Whatever you want, boys.”

Him. The answer would always behim.

SUB CLUB INTERLUDE

Kenneth

Anyone heard from Emmett today?

Ollie

Not me but I’ve been at work.

Emmett? You here?

CJ

I haven’t either

Penny

Me either

Mason

Wait, what’s happening? He’s still in the group isn’t he?

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