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watch you fuck her.”
    “What? What’s been going through that pretty head of yours?” Bad, bad girl. She never ceased to surprise him.
    “ Mmm. I don’t know. I woke up thinking about it this morning. I had a dream about it. Actually, I don’t know which was hotter – watching you fuck her or watching you fuck him.”
    Ramsay started to laugh. “Pervert. You’re so horny right now, you don’t even know what you’re saying.”
    “I’d love to watch two guys fuck in real life.”
    He pressed his lips together and arched a brow. “I’m not into guys, Saya.”
    She closed her eyes and put up a hand. “Shh. You’re ruining my happy thoughts.”
    “Don’t you shush me.” He swatted her ass. “As for Winter, what makes you think she’d want me, or that Mack would share? How do you know she’s into girls?”
    “It’s my fantasy. In my fantasies everyone cooperates with what I want. Except for in some of my fanta sies about you.” She averted her gaze and blushed, and he wondered if she had new ones about him that she hadn’t told him yet. “Besides, everyone wants you. It probably wouldn’t take much to convince Mack that he wanted you, even if he’s totally straight.”
    This had to be a phase , but the Saya and Winter thing was hot, even if it never went anywhere. The bedside clock said he had ten minutes to finish getting ready for work. Ramsay slid out from under Saya’s head and rolled to his feet. Before he searched for a shirt, he opened their toy drawer and dug through it until he found what he wanted, buried under almost everything else.
    “Not the butt plug, please Master?”
    “If you want to complain, I could buy a vibrating plug and call you with instructions to turn it on or off all day.” He mock-glared at Saya and she sighed.
    “Whatever pleases you, Master.” She knelt on the bed and put her hands behind her head, on display, accepting whatever her fate would be. There were no dance students today, since one had called in sick and the other was too shy to come without her partner.
    He turned his back so she couldn’t see what he was doing then used the tiny key that hung around his neck to undo the lock that was a joke between them. The one that he put through the hole of one of the plug-in prongs on the Hitachi vibe, so that it was impossible to plug in. She’d never use it without permission anyway, but this was funnier.
    Ramsay turned back to Saya, and tossed the toy in front of her. Her eyebrows shot up, but she didn’t move to pick it up. Ramsay rarely allowed her to touch herself, let alone use the vibe, unsupervised.
    “You’re to use this today. Five separate times , until you come. Think about the dream you had every time, and we’ll see if you’ve gotten it out of your system by the time I get home.”
    “Five times is going to make me sore, Sir.” Her eyes were pleading, but she knew better than to ask for leniency.
    “Ye s. That would be part of the plan.”
    *
    “Can you sing?” Mack set his guitar in the stand, his dark brown eyes keen and narrowed. A small smile curved his lips, as though he was pleased but cautious. His black hair stuck out oddly in all directions, making him look either slightly unhinged, or like he just rolled out of bed. From the way Winter kept looking at the guy, Ramsay guessed both.
    Jamming with them had gone better than Ramsay had imagined. They were good, unlike several other bands he’d met since he and Saya had moved here. It was obvious they took their music seriously and weren’t just fucking around hoping to get famous without putting in the effort. There was no gimmick with them.
    “I can croak .” He laughed, his voice rough from being quiet for so long. “I can’t even do that for more than a few minutes.”
    “Were you in a fight?” Winter asked , her gaze directed at the scar on his neck.
    “Nothing that cool. I clotheslined myself on a chain riding my dirt bike when I was fourteen. It took a fucking dog’s