Page 47 of See You Sometime
Skye cleaned herself up, got dressed, and spent time getting to know people she hadn’t met yet, as well as talking with Cali. And she made sure she exchanged numbers with Cris.
Before the three men left for the evening, Landry pulled her to the side. “If you ever wish to scene again, I’d be happy to do so.”
“Do you teach?”
“I’m sorry?”
“If the guy I’m sort of kind of dating wants to learn more, would you be willing to work with him?”
“Absolutely. All three of us, meaning Tilly. She enjoys mentoring newbies. And there’s Bob. He might be submissive, but he’s very knowledgeable.”
“He’s more than just submissive. That man’s a slave.”
One eyebrow slowly arched. “Very perceptive, dear. Most never pick up that subtlety.”
“I’m not most people.”
“I am beginning to truly understand that.” He studied her for a moment, his smile fading. “When our Tilly is back in town, if you find things do not work out with your gentleman friend, I would be willing to discuss becoming regular play partners in a more formal way instead of a la carte, as it were.”
“Like Bob?”
“Not quite. I meant non-sexually. Until you do find a Dominant of your own.”
She considered it. “I’d be willing to talk about that.”
“Excellent. Cris shall text you tomorrow, probably around noonish. Or is that too early?”
“That’s fine. I’ll be moving around by then. Thanks.”
“Have a good evening, my dear. Please drive safely.”
“I will.”
Cali drifted back to her as Skye watched the men grab their stuff and go.
Rather, Bob and Cris grabbed their stuff and followed Landry out.
“Remind me to tell youthatstory sometime. Not tonight, but sometime.”
“What story?”
“Tilly and Cris, Cris and Landry, Tilly and Bob, and Landry, Tilly, and Cris. Plus Bob.”
“That sounds…dramatic.”
“You have nooo idea. But don’t worry, everything’s copacetic and non-dramatic now.”
* * * *
Skye didn’t stay much longer herself. She wanted to go home and…
Well, wear out the batteries in a vibrator.
She texted Axel when she returned home a little after midnight.
Safe and sound at home, Sir.
He responded a couple of minutes later, as she was getting ready to grab a quick shower.
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