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“Oh, those.”

He pointed at the screen. “Yes, these.”

“I forgot about them.”

“Did you? Seems Tyler and Gable have had a memory lapse too, since none of you mentioned that you had gotten this close to the protestors.”

She bit her lip. Uh-oh. He seemed mad.

“Are you mad?”

“Do I seem mad?”

“Hmm. Kind of. You’ve got a bit of a tic here.” She pointed to the side of her eye. “And you sound funny. Like you’re blocked up.”

“I’m not blocked up. What was my rule for going to that protest?” he asked.

“That I stay back and take photos from a distance. But aren’t those photos amazing?” she said.

“They are. Of course they are. You took them. Doesn’t mean you’re not in big trouble. Come here.”

Travis pushed his chair back and parted his legs before crooking a finger at her.

Him and that finger. She might just have to chop it off.

That thought kept her amused for a few seconds as she walked over to stand between his thighs.

“Kneel.”

Oh heck.

She found herself kneeling without thought. He’d used his Dom voice. The one he usually only used when they were playing. She swallowed heavily, lowering her head.

“No, you may look at me.” He placed a finger under her chin and tilted her head back. “You’re in trouble.”

“I know, Sir.”

“Now, how to punish you for disobeying me? This is a big one and it won’t be enough to just spank you. Perhaps I’ll spank you first, then lay you out and eat you, keeping you on the edge. Then I might just fuck you until I come before tying your hands together and going to bed.”

He wouldn’t tie her up and then go to sleep.

Right?

She was pretty sure he wouldn’t, however he did look like he enjoyed that plan.

Great. Just great.

There was a knock on the door and she jumped. Shit.

Tyler stuck his head into the room, his eyebrows rising as he saw her.

“Uh, shit. Sorry to interrupt your blowjob, brother, but I’ve got to take Caren to her appointment.”

“I am not getting a blowjob, asshole,” Travis told him. “I’m talking to Caren about the photos she took . . . at the protest.”

Tyler winced. “That seems like my cue to leave.”

“You never told me how close she got to the crowds,” Travis said.