Page 59 of Their Ruthless Sadist

“Got a haircut,” I told him. Granted, my shiny bald head looked the same as it did every day.

“Not it.”

“New tie,” I said, keeping my attention on the cup as I poured.

“You’re not wearin’ a tie.”

I smirked. “You’re right. I’m not.”

“So, that’s not it, either,” he said as he moved closer.

I glanced over to see Landon smirking at me. I knew what he was getting at, and I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but I was in a damn good mood today. Perhaps I’d gotten plenty of sleep this weekend. Or maybe it was the food I’d been eating. Possibly the fact I’d had regular sex over the past two days. It could’ve been anything, but I wasn’t willing to entertain the man. Even if he was technically my boss.

“How are the new toys doin’?” he asked, a teasing note in his voice.

I passed him the coffeepot. “Relatively well.” I didn’t have any complaints. Yet.

“I heard about the scene on Friday. Wish I’d been there to see it.”

My cock twitched as I thought back to Friday night. That had been a damn good night. Saturday and Sunday had been rather pleasant, too.

“I’m sure there will be more,” I told him, leaning against the counter as I sipped my coffee. “Plenty more.”

“Luci’s been beggin’ to go back. I keep tellin’ her she has to be good.” He laughed. “She has a huge issue with that.”

“Yeah, well. It doesn’t seem to be causing too many problems.” I grinned. I’d known Landon and Langston for years, and honestly, I’d never seen them as happy as they were with Luci. Whatever the three of them were doing, it worked well for them.

“What?” Landon asked. “No tips on how to keep her in line?”

“Not from me. It’s about the submissive. Maybe she needs the discipline.”

“And your toys? Have to discipline them yet?”

I thought back to the events of the weekend. Not once had either one of them done anything to earn punishment. That pleased me more than I thought it would. Not that I was fond of having to mete it out. The pets I played with knew that their reward was for doing as I wished, not going against my instructions.

“Not yet. I’m sure it’s coming, though.”

Landon sipped his coffee, his face losing the amusement. “I heard Case had a problem with the apartment.”

I nodded.

“You know why?”

“He had an issue with the confined space,” I told him. “More so, the fact he couldn’t get outside immediately.”

“That the reason you decided to let them shack up with you?”

I knew Landon was trying to get a rise out of me. The Moore twins tended to do that. Every now and then, I would give in, let them get the best of me. It was all in good fun.

“That and I like the idea of having a couple of fuck toys at my beck and call,” I told him straight.

Landon laughed. “That, my friend, I believe.”

“You should because it’s true.”

“They here today?”

“In my office,” I told him.