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"Why not?" Sam's brow furrowed. "Also, I brought you a few trinkets."

"We were taking things slow for a while," I said, simply. "What'd you bring?"

"I'll show you after," she said, then accepted the fork when I offered it to her.

We ate out of the same plate of eggs and sausage, and Nora welcomed the bite I offered her.

"Better save one of those pancakes for later, Kitten." I chuckled and wagged my brows at her. "Sami interrupted our plans, didn't she?"

"A little bit." Nora attempted to hide her squirming, but it only made me laugh more.

"Oh? What plans?" Sam grinned, propping her elbow on the table dramatically and resting her chin on her hand. "Do tell."

"Um…" Nora gulped, and I nearly creamed myself watching how she reacted to Sam's overpowering energy. It reminded me of when Nora melted into my bed, squirming and writhing when I crawled over her, crooning her nickname and threatening her with pleasure. "The last time Caroline and I got together before calling it off, we had pancakes."

"And what were you doing with those pancakes?" Sami's wicked grin spread like the Cheshire Cat. "Because when Beast mentions something like having plans, there is always something much more delicious about the story. She's not shy."

Nora's face turned so red that I thought she might burst. She laughed, and looked at me, her eyes wide.

"Safe words count when you want Sami to back off, too." I nipped her lips and she kissed me sweetly. "Want me to tell her?"

She nodded, hugging me around the neck despite her soft snickers.

I grinned and patted her rear. "Nora loves my girl dick. So, she got a nice wild ride during our last breakfast together before we parted ways for like a year."

"Oh. I see." Sam grinned, her eyes wild with excitement over our playful reunion. "That sounds fantastic. Let's have an encore." She clapped her hands and gestured to us. "I'll behave. Don't worry."

"She in fact, will not behave." I grinned up at Nora when she leaned back, wagging my brows at her. "Neither will you."

Nora laughed hard, her forehead pressing against mine. "Car."

"Are we overwhelming you, baby?" I chuckled and patted her rear again.

"A little bit," she said, settling down when I broke us out of the game some. She sat sideways in my lap again and returned to eating. "But I don't mind it."

"Neither does the damp pussy you're sporting, huh?" Sami nodded in Nora's direction before biting into a slice of toast.

"Is she right?" I grinned at Nora when she glanced at me, her cheeks still fiery. I snuck my hand up her thigh.

"No. She's not right." Nora narrowed her eyes playfully, but squeaked when my finger collided with her center.

"Lies." I laughed and stroked her once with my knuckle. "You're soaked. You're getting a kick out of this, aren't you?"

Nora grinned, one arm around my neck when she offered me a bite of her pancake. "Eat this and shush."

Sam clapped her hands once, her laughter radiant. "She has a little Brat in her, doesn't she?"

"Oh yeah." I snapped a bite of food then wagged my brows at her. "She does."

"With a slight exhibitionist kink." Sam leaned back on her hands, crossing her legs at the ankles. "And she fancies a good spanking."

"She knows you well, Kitten." I stroked Nora's chin with my index finger. "And yet doesn't know you at all."

"I'm not that predictable," Nora said, scrunching up her nose. "Am I?"

"Not at all." I brushed my thumb over her cheek. "You can ask Sam questions, Nor. Ignore her overbearingness."

"Yes, please ignore it." Sam grinned, biting her bottom lip once. "So I can turn your ass many shades of red."