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Of course, she’s drunk alcohol like this before. I’m guessing that they all have, apart from Cassian maybe.
I avoid everyone’s gazes.
“My turn.” Garcia kicks his boots up onto the table. “This game is easy.” He lets the moment draw on, until Axel is hopping on the spot with impatience. “Never have I ever been sexually attracted to anyone.”
Axel groans. “You’ve just broken my heart.”
“Are you sure it’s not your cock? Ty was showing me some interesting techniques just last week?—”
“Not my kink.” Axel pales.
Garcia relaxes in his seat. “I receive the sensation that I need from BDSM. Ty helps me with ropework and bondage and Kay with impact play. Subspace is what feels good to me. It’s intimacy and trust without sex. I get enough touch from the aftercare.”
When he explains it like that, I understand, no matter how much I desperately need love, sex, and kink.
We just experience it in different ways.
Robyn smiles at me. “Well, I sure lose that one.”
She drinks, pulling a face.
I glance at Everett.
He nods. “Sorry, I am so sexually attracted to my Mistress that she has to cagemycock to stop me being hard all the time I am around her.”
Poor Everett. I should start a campaign to unlock the cock.
“TMI.” I drink for him and then myself, kissing Robyn and enjoying the crisp taste on her lips.
I pass the bottle to Axel who drinks far more than is sensible.
I am guessing that he knows if he must go back and face Kay’s reckoning for stealing the bottle, he may as well be happy drunk when he does it.
She can only kill him for one crime at a time, right?
“Cas?” Everett prompts.
Cassian blushes, holding out his hand. He takes the smallest possible sip. He immediately chokes, coughing and spluttering.
Everett pats him on the back, before fixing Axel with an icy stare. “He’s not drinking again.”
“Spoilsport.” Axel leans against the table dramatically. “I guess that his nextnever everwould be that he’s never had alcohol before. Okay, since Shay is already drinking for you, then I’ll drink for Cas. But it’s your turn next.”
“Fine. Never have I ever…” Everett hesitates. “Give me a minute, I’ve donea lotof kinky shit. What haven’t I done…? Mistress trained me for two long years, before I earned this collar. I’ve participated in most demonstrations at the club. I have some hard limits but I’m not talking about those because…”
“It can be about relationships too,” Axel offers. “Don’t worry, we know that you’re the BDSM veteran here.”
Everett tilts his head, thinking hard.
Then he becomes very still. “Never have I ever had someone romantically tell me that they love me.”
A sudden silence descends on the room.
Cassian loops his arms around Everett’s neck in comfort. But Everett doesn’t look distressed just calmly accepting.
Isn’t that worse?
Kay hasn’t told him that she loves him…?
