“TJ, I’d like you to meet our pet, Luciana Wagner.”
In a move that shocked me, TJ took my hand and smiled down at me. “It’s a pleasure to officially meet you, Luci.”
I wondered if Master or Sir had talked about me considering he referred to me by my nickname without being told. He didn’t seem like the type of man who would merely make assumptions.
“Thank you, Master Arlington,” I said, trying to look anywhere except in his eyes. I wasn’t sure what the protocol was.
TJ chuckled. “The wild ones are always cute.”
Sir pulled me to his side. “We like her.” He motioned toward the house. “Langston’s inside waiting for you. He’ll help you get everything set up.”
“Perfect.” TJ turned to his submissives. “Ladies, please take your pets inside. Get them set up and then return to me when you’re finished.”
“Yes, Master,” they all said cheerfully before dutifully following his instruction.
There were at least a dozen or so women and a couple of men who followed the three women toward the house.
“While we wait for the decorations to be finalized, we’ll be relaxing on the back deck,” Sir informed TJ. “There’re refreshments waiting.”
“I’ll make my way over. Thank you.”
We were then met by several men, all introduced to me as Dominants. I could tell by the way they spoke to Sir that they were close friends. One of them had hooked a leash to a woman’s collar as they approached. I found that interesting, something I had yet to see thus far.
After the brief greetings, Sir informed them to head toward the back deck.
I was smiling as I watched the group of men walk away, which was the only reason I didn’t see who was coming toward me.
“Nothing better than a trip to the island on Christmas.”
I jerked my head around. “Jordan?” My eyes widened and a smile formed on my face. I couldn’t believe he was here.
“Hey, kiddo,” he said with a wide grin. “You’re looking mighty festive.”
I curtsied. “Thank you.”
“Master Moore, you remember my boy.”
“I do,” Sir agreed, shaking Jordan’s hand. He nodded toward Jordan’s boyfriend. “Nice to see you again, Dale.”
“Thank you, Sir,” Dale replied softly.
I found it extremely shocking to see Jordan acting in such a dominant manner. It went against everything I thought I knew about him. For one, I had absolutely no idea he was into the lifestyle. And two, based on his demeanor, I would’ve pegged him as the submissive one in his relationship.
“Luci, this is Dale. Dale, Luci.”
I smiled at Dale, still fighting off my shock.
Jordan peered up at Sir. “I do enjoy seeing people’s faces when they realize my role.”
It was the oddest thing. Jordan sounded the same, he even acted the same, yet there was something distinctly dominant about his presence. I had never noticed it before.
“Assumptions can be damning,” Sir said, grinning.
“That they can.” Jordan smiled at me. “You and I have a lot to chat about when we get back to the office.”
“I’ll say,” I teased.
Sir advised them to make their way around to the back of the house as more people approached.
The two men who sauntered up needed no introduction.
“I am liking the dress,” Ben noted. “Let me guess.” His eyes went to Sir’s. “Langston?”
“Of course.”
“Figures.”
Sir turned to me. “Pet, please greet Master Snowden and Master Parker appropriately.”
I had no idea what that meant, but I stepped forward. Thankfully, Ben took control and leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t a simple kiss either. It was enough to steal my breath and make my knees weak.
Once he was finished, Justin did the same.
When I stumbled back, Sir wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close. It felt almost possessive, as though he wasn’t quite as comfortable with sharing me with my other two bosses as he usually was. I wondered what that was about.
“Everyone’s out back while the rest of the decorations are being added.”
“I’m intrigued,” Justin told him. “It’s not like you to go all out.”
“What can I say,” Sir joked, his eyes darting to me. “I’m evolving.”
Justin’s eyes cut over to me briefly before he looked back at Sir and smirked. I had no idea how to interpret that look, but it sure seemed as though they were silently referring to me in some way.
“We’ll see you in a bit,” Justin told Sir before leading the way to the back deck.
I vaguely recognized the next man to approach. He was alone, but I figured he wouldn’t be for long.
“Master Chaos,” Sir greeted. “This is our pet, Luci. You might remember her.”
“Oh, yes, I definitely do.”
Oh, my God.
It was the man who had watched me pleasure myself during the quarterly meeting. The one Ben had verifying I did as I was told.
“It’s a pleasure to see you again,” he said kindly.
“Thank you, Master Chaos.”
Sir gave him the same instructions he’d given the others.
