Awakening Her Racy Passion [Racy Nights 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page B

to her that since they had different personalities, when he looked at Wyatt he saw the person inside, not the same face he saw in the mirror every morning. But Deanna hadn’t been able to grasp that concept. She hadn’t been able to grasp a lot of things, such as the fact that as his sub, she was expected to be faithful to him unless they first discussed her having sex with another man or two, which they most definitely had not done.
    Wyatt grinned. “And you have me.”
    “Lucky me.”
    “Fuck you. It is lucky. I could have told you to go find your own place to stay.”
    Trent glanced around. “This fucking condo is big enough for at least four people.”
    “I like my space.”
    “Yeah, I know. So…dinner, you said. Where you taking her? Nan’s Place?”
    Wyatt reached around him and poured a cup of coffee. “Hysterical. Really. We’re going to Gino’s Ristoranti.”
    “Nicely played. She’s likely to see Gina Santori there, and maybe even Marisol.” Vito Santori owned Gino’s, and Gina was his sister. She and her two Doms ate there all the time, as did Marisol and her two Doms, from what Trent had heard. It was amazing how much gossip had found its way back to him in six short weeks.
    Wyatt shook his head. “I am not getting in the middle of that unless she asks my advice. You weren’t here when it happened. It was a huge mess. Maddox was ready to ban mention of Ria’s name inside the club because he was sick of hearing everyone gossip about what she’d done to Marisol, Rafe, and Ellis.”
    Trent frowned. “What happens if you want to take her there?”
    “No. Not happening unless she works this out with Marisol first. And besides, I have no clue if she’s even interested in exploring her kinky side.”
    “You telling her that? About not taking her to the club unless she makes up with Marisol, I mean.”
    “I will if the subject comes up.”
    “Does she even have a kinky side?”
    “I don’t know yet. I’ll find out soon enough.”
    “And I’ll live vicariously through you, I guess.” Trent returned to the living room, wondering if he should take Maddox up on his offer to act as Dungeon Monitor one or two nights a week. Maddox had asked him the first week he’d moved back home, but Trent hadn’t been ready to walk into a club yet. At the time, he wasn’t sure if he ever would be again. No one but Wyatt knew why he was back home. Not yet, anyway.
    But he missed being inside one. He missed the energy, and the sense of being one with everybody. Plus, he missed his friends here in Racy who were in the lifestyle. Sure, he could see them anytime, but there was something special about being at Maddox’s club that he couldn’t get anywhere else.
    “We’ll figure something out. I won’t bring her back here unless you’re at work, okay?”
    Trent watched Wyatt return to his spot on the sofa. “What makes you think she’ll fuck you?”
    Wyatt laughed. “Wishful thinking?”
    “Looks like I’m screwed. I don’t suppose ‘I saw her first’ would work, would it?”
    “Depends on how far back you want to go with that.”
    “I’m older than you by two minutes.”
    “But I talked to her first in grade school, remember?”
    This time Trent laughed as he shook his head. “Yeah, I do now. She was playing kickball at recess and the ball went rogue and hit you in the chest. You didn’t so much talk to her as scream obscenities at her. Does that still count?”
    “True, but she was smitten. I saw it in her eyes.”
    Trent rose. “Smitten at eight years old? With a boy who yelled at her and called her names? I don’t think so. I’m grabbing a shower.” He had to get out of the room right now. He loved Wyatt in a way that only twins could understand, but the competiveness between them was as strong as ever.
    Was it only coincidence that he’d become obsessed with Ria now, when Wyatt was making a move as well? Or was it some weird twin thing they had? This wasn’t the first time they’d