Page 65 of Undone

“It wouldn’t be a risk since we’ve discussed it.”

But reality was much more complicated and eye-opening than simple conjecture. “Funny enough… So did we.”

“We?”

“Ford and I.”

Her brown eyes went wide. “When?”

“After you left the playroom.”

“I have no idea what you two discussed.”

“No?” His eyebrows raised. “He didn’t tell you anything that happened in that room once you left?”

In contrast, her eyebrows pinched together. “No, I haven’t seen or talked to him since then. Should he have?”

“I’d want to know if the person I loved was fucking someone else.”

“Again, he’s allowed to…” She blinked and, in an instant, her expression changed to disbelief. “He fucked you after I left?”

Dylan shook his head.

“Then, I’m confused.”

“I think he was at first, too.”

She stared at him with disbelief. “You fucked him?”

“Are you more surprised that I fucked him, or that he let me?”

“I mean, I know you two kissed. He told me that. But I didn’t realize…”

“Didn’t realize what?” he prodded.

“Well,” she started. “Kissing men is…”

“Just like Ford, I like men and women equally.”

“And he let you fuck him.”

“I said that.”

“He didn’t fuck you?”

“No.”

Her forehead scrunched.

“It had been a while for him, Erin. Not having sex with a man, apparently, but being the bottom.”

“I guess that’s my surprise since he tends to be dominant.” From his experience, being a “bottom” could mean two different things. In the BDSM world, it usually meant being a submissive. In the non-kink world, it meant you were the one gettingpenetrated. However, Dylan didn’t think any of those terms were set in stone.

Even so, he was surprised that none of what they did bothered her. “That’s it?”

She shrugged. “Again, he can do what he wants. Or who. It’s not his behavior that surprises me...”

“It’s mine,” Dylan finished for her.

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