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effect and she blinks, then opens her eyes and snatches her thumb out of her mouth guiltily. I rearrange her in my lap to a more comfortable position, kiss her on the forehead and draw her head back down to my shoulder. β€œCuddle for a minute,” I whisper to her, and am relieved when her arms slide around me.

β€œI am sorry,” Sante says. β€œI do not wish to disturb your date.”

β€œThanks. Look, you don’t need to worry about me, okay? I have no interest in re-opening old wounds.”

He sinks back into the couch with a sigh. β€œThank you. I know you owe me nothing. Things—” He spreads his hands in a gesture I’d call a Gallic shrug, if he wasn’t Italian. β€œHave not gone the way I would have wanted. Winning Rachel was the most important thing. I did not stop to think what it would mean here.” His eyes flick to Javier, who is engrossed in deep-throating his slave. β€œI do not wish to create any more bad feelings.”

Have there been bad feelings other than mine? A few of my brothers tried to talk with me about it after Rachel made her choice, but I shrugged them off. The holidays were coming and, unusually, Miranda was in the States, so I plunged into celebrating with her. Mir never particularly enjoyed the club; I don’t think I brought her at all last year. We had a weekend in Maine after Thanksgiving, eating lobster, and another on the Jersey shore before New Year’s, walking on the beach in the snow. But no days or nights at the club. I rub the bridge of my nose. Maybe I’ve just been too preoccupied with my own crap to notice what was going on here.

β€œIt’s all in the past,” I say to reassure him, something I definitely would not have done even a month ago. β€œLet’s just forget it and move on.”

β€œThat would be best,” Sante says quickly. β€œYou should come here whenever you wish.”

Does he think I’ve been staying away? Does everyone? I’ve been busy, and my last few jobs have required extended travel. But I haven’t made much effort to come to the club when I’ve been home, either. I even set up a treadmill and weight bench in my basement so I could exercise without coming to the club’s gym, which I used to do four times a week. I told myself I was saving time by eliminating the commute, but the truth is that coming to the club didn’t hold much appeal when I knew I was likely to bump into Rachel, or Sante, or, worse, Rachel and Sante.

β€œI do come whenever I feel like it,” I say, to ease whatever guilt he’s feeling about driving me away from the club, where I’ve been a member a lot longer than he has. β€œI travel a lot.”

β€œYes, yes, of course. Maybe now that you have a lady to come home to, you will travel less, eh?”

β€œSure.” Let him think that. I’d prefer to take Emily with me, but that’s a bridge it’s too soon to cross.

He runs his hand through his hair again, then heaves himself to his feet. He’s a big guy, a little shorter than I am but with a body that belongs on a pro-wrestler. He hesitates, then sticks his hand out to me. β€œEnjoy your night.”

I reach around Emily to shake. β€œSee you around.”

He nods tightly and strides out of the room.

Emily gives me a squeeze, before she whispers. β€œIs everything okay, sir?”

β€œYes, baby doll, everything’s fine.” I rub noses with her and she grins. β€œDid you have a nice nap?”

β€œYes, sir. I’m sorry I fell asleep on you.”

β€œI’m not. It was a perfect way to end the scene. I see lots of naps on Daddy in your future. But nowβ€”β€œ I show her the timer on my watch, which is at forty-two minutes, thirty-seven seconds. β€œI think we need to go to the bathroom, don’t you?”

β€œOh.” Her cheeks flare. β€œYes, sir, but I can do it. By myself, I mean.”

β€œWhat Daddy puts in, Daddy takes out. Also, I think you might be too little to take out a plug by yourself, don’t you?”

β€œI am?” Her eyes widen until they’re almost round. β€œI mean, yes, Daddy.”

β€œGood girl.”

She hugs me very tight.

* * *

We leave Javier throat-fucking his slave.

As we reach the library door, Emily looks up at me from where I have her tucked against my side. β€œSir, do you like it that deep and rough?”

β€œHmm? Oh. Like Javier’s doing to his bottom? He’s teaching her to hold her breath while he deep-throats her.” I open the door and lead her into the long gallery, which is quiet and empty. Looks like the β€œfox” got away and the β€œhounds” retired to the spa to nurse their bruises. β€œThat’s advanced breath play, baby doll. I wouldn’t ask you to do anything like that without a lot of preparation.”

β€œI can already hold my breath for a minute, sir,” she says.

β€œYou can?” Fuck, that’s a gift. God bless Matthew, wherever he is. β€œDo you swim or something?”

β€œLaps.” She gives me a grin. β€œGoing to the pool gets me out of my jammies.”

β€œWell, exercise is very important.” And the side effects are a big fucking bonus. β€œHave you done breath play before?”

She shakes her head and goes up on her toes to whisper to me. β€œWhat he’s doing looks really exciting, Daddy.”

β€œIt does, does it? If it would turn my naughty baby on, we can do throat training.” I’ll work it into the things I’m already planning for the cruise.

β€œThank you, Daddy.” She snuggles into my side, wrapping her arm around my waist. β€œIs there other training we can do?”

β€œBesides your ass and throat? What did you have in mind?”

β€œYou were in the military, right?” At my nod, she continues. β€œWould you teach me how to shine things? Like your cufflinks and your shoes?”

She wants domestic training? The idea shoots straight to my balls. It’s been too long

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