I hope you’re happy with yourself because thanks to you, Alex spent an hour on some online sex toy shop and asked me fifty times if I wanted an anal training set.” She taps the counter with her manicured nails. “Alex said there was a ball gag, and some weird latex stuff, and a fucked-up giant dildo, or butt plug-he wasn’t sure. Darren definitely has a commanding presence, so it’s not hard to imagine that extending beyond his performance on the ice. I’ve enjoyed how private our relationship has been up until now. “Well what?” I’m not going to make this easy for her.ĭarren suggested I tell the girls whatever I damn well please, but I don’t know how much I want to share. She plunks down on a chair and slaps the counter. She and Alex would starve to death if she were in charge of meals. Violet doesn’t cook, which is a good thing because she’s horrible at it. I follow her down the hall to the kitchen, where a pile of takeout bags sit unopened on the counter. Now get in here and give me some details.” She arches a brow at me over the lip of her cup, moaning her latte love. She checks the label before she takes a sip, since there have been occasions when they’ve gotten the order wrong and Violet has paid the price for consuming dairy. Did you have to free yourself from Darren’s elaborate restraint system to get here?” I pull into Violet’s driveway and take a deep breath, aware that I’m walking into a conversation that’s going to be awkward, especially with Violet.
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