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I stopped by the flower shop on the way to our condo. The last couple of weeks we hadn’t been home much, other than to pick up clothes. I kind of missed our home, but waking up with Genevieve and Luke everyday was a great consolation prize.

I needed to check in on the condo since Luke’s sister was going to visit us soon and I wanted to make sure she had a great time. She ended up finding a buyer for the farm and the sale was about to be finalized. The buyer was eager to speed up the process and even though they tried to haggle down the price, it ended up that the buyer's son helped her get a better price.

My phone buzzed as I pulled it out of my coat pocket and reviewed the message.

Genevieve: Are you coming home soon?

Me: Yes, I have to stop by the condo to check on a few things. I should be home in about thirty minutes.

Luke: I’m leaving the stadium.

Genevieve: Can you meet me here first?

She sent an address and a dropped pin that was about a block away from our condo.

Genevieve: Please.

Me: On my way. I’m by the condo.

Luke: On my way too.

I walked to the address she had sent. It was a fancier building than we were living in and I wondered what we were doing here. I adjusted my bag as I walked up the entrance.

“Mrs. Malone?” The man asked.

“Uh… yes that's me,” I said, wondering what the hell was going on.

“Ms. Noble is waiting for you in front of the elevators, just head straight down,” he said with a kind smile.

“Uh… Thank you.” I smiled back and followed his direction.

The building was beautiful and modern, but still held a sort of homey charm. Genevieve was standing in front of the elevators pacing, and I immediately got worried. The moment she saw me, her smile grew as she walked towards me.

“Hola, Amor,” I said, before she kissed me.

It wasn’t an innocent kiss either, it was full of hunger and a promise. When she claimed either of us in public it always drove me crazy. We had a very long talk and we were all fine being out in public; we didn’t feel the need to hide our relationship. Wehadn’t told our families, but I was in no hurry for the judgment I knew was on its way.

“Hello, Little Minx,” she said, kidding me softly one more time. “How did the fitting go?”

I loved that she always asked about my day and remembered what I had going on. For someone who was so afraid of having a relationship, she fell into our routine easily. She was always afraid of messing up, but I didn’t know why she was worried. Genevieve was fucking amazing and while she thought she couldn’t be caring or thoughtful, I think years of her being a Domme had made her exactly that.

“It was great. I have some minor alterations to make and I also have to make the bustle,” I said, kissing her softly. “Her dress for the dinner looked stunning on her.”

“It was gorgeous on the mannequin,” she said looking over my shoulder and I knew Luke was walking up to kiss us.

“Hello, Mistress’.” His voice sent shivers down my spine as he pressed up against my back, kissed Genevieve, then grabbed my chin to turn my head and kiss me too.

I attempted to deepen the kiss, but Genevieve pulled me back.

“Nope, not now, pets,” she clipped.

“As you wish,” Luke said, the playful tone said we would attempt to drive her crazy later on.

He winked at me and I chuckled. Genevieve grabbed our hands leading us to an elevator and she pushed the thirtieth floor. Luke and I exchanged glances wondering what was on that floor. Maybe a bar?

The doors opened to a single door in a small room. We exited the elevator as I looked around.

“Is this a new sex club?” Luke sounded excited.

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