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“Such a good Pet. You deserve a reward. What would you like?”

He moved beside her, settling in on the sofa.

“Your cock. In my mouth. For . . . for comfort.”

She felt him tense. “Really? You can have anything.”

“Yes. Please.”

“Like cock warming?” he questioned.

“Yes. Roman and I were reading about it. Is that okay?”

“It’s more than okay, Pet. I’m going to get my phone and then I’ll lie you down, so you don’t have to kneel anymore.”

He was always thinking of her.

Five minutes later, she was lying down on her side with her head in his lap and his dick in her mouth.

It. Was. Heaven.

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“Ijust got a message from Evette. She’s not feeling well. Some sort of stomach bug and she won’t be back tomorrow,” Salem said as he walked into the living room.

He couldn’t believe how beautifully Tamsyn had behaved for him while he’d had her blindfolded.

And she was comforted by cock warming. That had been a pleasant surprise.

Now, it was after dinner and getting late. Tomorrow was Monday and he’d been worried she would insist on going home.

Roman glanced up from where he sat in an armchair. He had his laptop with him, which wasn’t a surprise. But it was unusual for him to be out of his room like this.

Although Salem knew why he was.

Tamsyn.

She was bringing them closer together. Making them a family. And the relief and gratitude was overwhelming.

Salem knew he could be bossy. He knew that he had a tendency to try and take over other people’s lives. And that Alexei and Roman didn’t always appreciate that.

So they were likely glad he now had Tamsyn to focus on.

“Probably better she’s not here for a while anyway,” Alexei said. “We need to work on getting Bunny to move in.”

“We can’t pressure her,” Roman warned.

“Why not?” Alexei said. “We’re in charge. We should just tell her that’s what is happening. That she’s moving in here.”

Salem ran his hand over his face. “I would love to just tell her that.”

“Good. It’s settled.” Alexei was lounged back in the sofa, a boxing match playing on the TV but turned down low.

“But I can’t just tell her that. There’s something called free will.”

Alexei snorted. “Bullshit. We want her. She’d be safe here. She wouldn’t be safe out there. Alone. Without me to protect her.”

“She’s done just fine for the first twenty-three years of her life,” Roman pointed out.

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