Page 14 of Her Sweet Surrender
She looked down at the box again. “How do they work?”
“What? You’ve never seen a fart bomb before?”
She laughed. “No, never.”
“They’re a ton of fun. Here, let me show you.” He opened up the lip of the box and pulled out a foiled square that looked suspiciously like a condom except for the smiley face printed on it.
“All you do is squish the little tab inside until you feel it break, and then you throw it.”
She watched as he put the silver square between his thumb and fingers and squeezed it. He then tossed the foil square away from them.
She stared at it, convinced he was pranking her when nothing happened.
“Just wait…” he assured her.
Brie watched as the foil packet slowly grew bigger and bigger until it finally popped and she caught the whiff of an obnoxious odor.
“That smells terrible!”
He chuckled, handing her a package. “Here. You try it.”
Entranced by the magical element of the toy, Brie happily pressed the smiley face, breaking the tab between her fingers, then quickly tossed it, not wanting it to explode anywhere near her.
She watched it slowly puff up, but after waiting several moments, nothing happened. “Huh, I think I got a dud…” She felt a pang of disappointment.
He smirked. “You must be patient, young grasshopper.”
Sure enough, a few seconds later, Brie heard the satisfying pop, and the air filled with the unpleasant scent.
“Whoopee cushions have nothing on these babies!” Master Anderson grinned like a little kid.
Brie looked down at the box again, shaking her head in disbelief. “It says there are seventy-two in here. Are we going to hide them all?”
“Naturally—minus the two we just used.” He snagged another one and slipped it into his pocket, winking at her. “For good luck.”
When Master Anderson opened the door, Little Sparrow barked at him but immediately quieted down when Brie walked through the door.
“It’s all right, girl,” Brie cooed, kneeling to pet her.
Little Sparrow rushed to her, so happy to see Brie that the dog wagged her entire body and not just her tail.
“I wonder who is taking care of her?”
“A friend of mine. Durov reached out to me and asked if I knew someone nearby who could watch her while he was out.” Master Anderson snorted. “Little did he know he was giving me the perfect opportunity to pay him back.”
Master Anderson set his box down and nodded at Little Sparrow. “This pup reminds me of Kiah, one of my favorite companions when I was younger.” He reached into the box and pulled out a leash, along with a large meaty bone wrapped in plastic. “While we hide the evidence, she’ll be happily munching on the bone outside.”
“You’ve thought of everything,” Brie stated, truly impressed.
Little Sparrow stared at the bone in his hand, licking her lips excitedly. Master Anderson clicked the leash to her collar and led her outside.
Brie watched through the large windows as he secured Little Sparrow and then, with a stylish flourish, unwrapped the bone for her.
The dog jumped up and down excitedly when he presented it to her. Taking the large bone in her mouth, she lay down and began gnawing on it contentedly.
Master Anderson returned and washed his hands, smiling as he watched Little Sparrow enjoying her treat.
Brie loved that about the sexy Dom. His love for animals was part of his charm.
