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Untrained.

She’s had horrible examples of Dominants. Training her will be like teaching a new submissive.

Untested.

We have not played together, and I have no idea if we are compatible. The way I lead and the things I like might not be compatible with how she learns to follow. We might not be a good fit for a training dynamic.

Unknown.

The two of us are practically strangers, and she’s moving in this morning. Several women have lived here over the years. All of them were trained—very well-trained—and appropriately tested long before an offer was extended to be their Dom or provide them with a key to my apartment.

I don’t know what’s more ridiculous… The fact that I offered my dominance to Sasha. Or lengths I was willing to go to ensure she accepted it.

My alarm blares, and I’m surprised to find that I actually managed to get a few hours of sleep. After a quick shower, I get dressed and send a quick text to my brothers before heading down to the parking garage.

Won’t be coming to the club today, taking care of Sasha.

CONOR

I bet you will be TAKING CARE of her

FINN

Do you even remember how sex works at his point?

Or do you need one of us to draw you a picture?

Fuck the lot of you.

TRISTAN

Layla will be there in about an hour.

She has a key, so she can let herself in.

FINN

Sasha AND Layla. Is Tris sharing again?

CONOR

Please say yes!

Just one picture of Layla with Sasha between her thighs…

Or Layla between Sasha’s. I’m not picky.

DECLAN

Pretty sure if you keep at it, you’re going to need ice for the fat lip Tris is going to give you when he gets to the club.

TRISTAN

Conor, I literally have one word for you: TINDER

Shoving the phone into my jacket pocket with a laugh, I slide into the driver’s seat and turn over the engine. The display illuminates, and I note the time.9:15 a.m.

Here’s to hoping traffic isn’t fucking horrendous.

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