Page 13 of A Moment Too Soon

“Levi,” I say.

“Bex. Are you…”

“Chill the fuck out, dude,” I say, and I hear Arden cackle in the background. “We are fine. I am battling memories, but Jerome hasn’t hurt anyone. Despite my waves of panic, I understand he doesn’t have much of a choice without ruining himself. As long as he doesn’t pimp me out and I have Jett, I’m fine. Also, you are welcome to come over.”

“Fine. Tomorrow afternoon,” Levi says.

“I’ll send you the address,” Jerome says. “You are Jett’s brother, correct?”

“Yes,” Levi says harshly.

“You are a good brother, Levi. I promise, they are safe. They are together, and they are not prisoners. We need to handle Garrett, but he is of no threat to her anymore,” he says. “Bring everyonewith you, and we can have lunch. I want this to be as painless as possible for everyone.”

“Fine. We will be there at noon,” Levi says.

“We love you guys,” Jett says. “I’ll have my phone, so call or text. We still need to get Bex a new one.”

“I’ll bring her one,” Levi says. “Love you too.”

“Okay. See you tomorrow,” Jett says. He shakes his head and sets his phone down. “Sorry, he’s… been through a lot.”

“He is protective,” Jerome says.

“God, you’re so damn weird,” I say. “And not scary at all.”

“Do you want me to be scary, Bex?” Jerome asks with a smile.

“I don’t know how to answer that,” I admit.

“Come on. Let me show you the room,” Jerome says. We stand and follow Jerome upstairs. We step into the master bedroom, and I am suddenly confused.

“Wait,” I say, backing up. Jerome grabs my hands, and Jett holds my waist.

“Talk to me, Bex. Stop running,” Jerome says.

“Why are we in here?” I ask quietly.

“Because I have people in and out of this house and you two belong to me,” he says simply. “I bought you, and there is an expectation of me that you are my partner. If Jett is going to be here, he is mine as well.”

“I… did not expect you to say that,” I admit. I look back at Jett, and he is staring at Jerome with both confusion and interest in his eyes.

“Go sit on the end of the bed. Both of you,” Jerome says. I move to the bed, but Jett doesn’t. Jerome steps close and maintains eye contact with him as he unbuttons his jeans and pulls his cock free. Jett is hard, and my mouth falls open when Jerome starts stroking him. Jett’s eyes flutter, and for the first time, I see a wave of submissiveness fall over him. “Go sit on the bed, Jett. I want to show her that she is safe. Can you help me show her?”

“Yes,” he whispers.

“Yes. Sir.” Jerome’s voice is firm but gentle.

“Yes sir,” Jett says with a gentle tone.

Holy fuck… That is the hottest thing I have ever heard and witnessed. Jerome with Jett’s cock in his hand, slowly stroking him. Jett, a melted puddle of submission. When Jett finally moves, he moves over to sit on the bed. He stops for a moment and grabs me by the throat, pulling me up slightly to meet his face.

“Make no fucking mistake, Bex. Bending for him does not ever mean…”

“I know,” I interrupt. “You can submit to him and still dominate me. It’s called a switch, and it’s the hottest thing I think I’ve ever seen.”

“I love you,” Jett whispers before kissing me.

“I love you too,” I smile.

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