My brain just stopped working at that point.
Between leashing Wynn and listening to Skyler, it overloaded like a computer that was trying to download too much.
“Oh, you look so nice in your leash.” Skyler gave it a little tug and chuckled as Wynn sucked in a breath. “So cute. Okay, goplay with the other pups before I get distracted and upset your Handler.”
Me.
I was his Handler.
For fuck’s sake.
I was Wynn’s Handler.
“Correct.” I was his Handler. I could handle anything. “Like by tugging on his leash.”
Because my dirty pup really liked that and Skyler knew it.
The wicked man grinned and nearly giggled. “I’m naughty. What can I say?”
He’d melted Wynn’s brain, so an apology would’ve been nice. “Your desire to be punished should not affect or distract my pup.”
Skyler’s expression shifted to something diabolical. “Oh, I’ll never agree to that. He’s too much fun to play with.”
I knew it.
He’d chased him out because he knew it turned Wynn on.
“Hmm, I wonder if your…partner…knows you’re out here showing off your panties to everyone walking by.” Huffing, I lead my naughty pup into the coffee shop as Skyler laughed.
“Tattletale.”
I’d do whatever I needed to so that I could protect my pup…no matter if that was from Skyler or himself.
Fuck it all.
I had a pup.
Halloween just kept getting more and more interesting.
Chapter 2
Wynn
Oops, Skyler might’ve tattled on me…but I’d gotten a leash and a temporary Handler that knew he was a Handler out of it.
So maybe I wasn’t too upset?
I’d have been more worked up if Boone had done more than rolled his eyes about the whole thing, but so far, he didn’t seem freaked out or angry.
At some point I’d have to apologize for making him a Dom without his permission, though.
Ugh.
Skyler was the tattletale, not Boone.
Boone was never supposed to know. I hadn’t been planning on humping his leg or doing anything sexual. I hadn’t even bought myself a leash even though I knew the outfit needed one.
Hell, I was completely clothed and in a vanilla puppy costume.