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Greer frowned.“That’s messed up.Squares?For real?”

I smiled.

ONE BY ONE ONLINE

You are now friends with Greer Finlay

“Hey, tell him to add me too,” Riv said.“He’s interestin’.”

“Sure,” I said, as we walked into work.“He did mention possibly starting a new account, though.He’s not sure he wants kink friends where he interacts with his nieces and nephews.”

“Makes sense.Unlike your handle.The people who can’t drive in this area are from Maryland.Your name would cause a bigger reaction there.”

They drove like idiots, sure.But I was convinced, nonetheless.“Leave the profiling of drivers to me, Napoleon.”

CHAPTER 3

A few weeks later

River Tenley

“West is seeing someone.”

“All right.”I yawned and put out my smoke.

Why did people host kink events so fucking late?I was tired.I’d been on my feet all goddamn day, and I wanted to take it easy.Instead, we were heading into a fucking nightclub.At some point.The line was long.

“It’s agirl.”

What?I furrowed my brow.Lucas was dating a woman?

Reese lifted his eyebrows.“Yeah.”

“I thought he was…”

“He is.He says it’s nonsexual.”

Huh.

I scratched my forehead.A nonsexual dynamic with a woman.I mean…I guessed it made sense, presuming they had a kink they wanted to explore together that didn’t require intimacy on that level.Which, I supposed, included most lifestyle kinks at the end of the day.To me, sex was an afterthought when Reese and I explored.We were so focused on sadism that we exclusively looked for masochists, whether we were attracted to them or not.As long as we clicked with the part that needed pain for whatever reason.

“Is it a Daddykink thing?”I wondered.

“Yeah.”

The line started moving again, and we got three steps closer to the entrance.

“Whatever works for him,” I said.“I guess it’s a good kink for a nonsexual route.It’d be harder to base a dynamic in sadomasochism.”

You could only beat someone for so long, or administer some other brand of pain, before the playtime ended.But with a Daddy/Little relationship, or D/s, the dynamic could bleed into one’s everyday life until there were no more hours left.

“I don’t know.Sounds kinda weird to me,” Reese said.

I side-eyed him.

He met my gaze.“What?”

Seriously?