Use Me [Dungeon Masters 5] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) by Cara Adams Read Free Book Online Page B

days a week and just have one day a week on the farm with your horses?” Darcy asked. He hoped he didn’t sound grumpy. He didn’t mean to growl, but the thought of her home alone all the time disturbed him. He didn’t like to think of her by herself and unprotected like that, no matter how many parties she went to.
    “I can think about that idea,” she said.
    And he knew damn well she was going to ignore him.
    Pushy woman.

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    For the rest of the week Darcy didn’t see Violet. By the time he arrived at the house, Raff was always there, grooming and feeding the horses, but Violet’s car had already left. Although one day he was almost certain he saw it turning onto the highway when he was still too far away from the intersection to be sure it was her. On Friday he walked out to the field and said to Raff, “Is she still sleeping here each night?”
    “I think so. A couple of times she’s waved to me as she left. Once I saw headlights disappearing as I was arriving so likely that was her.”
    “We need to plan another date with her.” It wasn’t just his dick speaking. Somehow he even missed her pushy determination to get her own way as much as he missed holding her soft body in his arms.
    “Fine by me.”
    He stared at Raff. “Just fine?”
    “More than fine. I miss her. I want to spend another night with her.”
    “That’s better. I want her so bad it’s like walking around with part of me missing.”
    “Are you going to book a dungeon this time?”
    He’d wondered if Raff had worked out that he was a Dom. It seemed he had. The man was perceptive. “I’d like to. Are you fine with that as well?”
    Raff grinned. “I wouldn’t mind spending time with her and that flogger with the dildo handle. I never did get to use it on her properly.”
    Darcy laughed. “I’ll make sure there’s one in the toy box. Anything else?”
    “No. You’re the Dom, not me. But I want to be there for every moment we spend in the dungeon.”
    Darcy nodded. “I understand. She’s the one who asked for us both. I would never go against what she wants. Besides, we get along well together. We understand each other.”
    “You mean I’m happy to let you lead. But that’s okay. I’ve done the ‘bossing around organizing everything’ scene and I’ve decided it’s not me. I’m happy for you to take charge here on the job, and in the dungeon.”
    “Thank you.” Darcy was sincerely grateful. He could have done a hell of a lot worse than having Raphael as the other man Violet had picked to share herself with. Raff was a good man he could trust. The fact that Raff was prepared to let him lead was just a bonus.
    “Over the weekend some time we need to move those old tubs from upstairs to the fields where she wants them as well. You and I should be able to do that alone.”
    “I’m happy to help but I have no idea what you’re talking about. I didn’t realize we were saving those old tubs.”
    “Oh, sorry. Pushy Ms. Cambrisi said not to put those old bathtubs in the dumpster. She wants to use them as water troughs for the horses in some of the more distant fields. She said come summer the horses can be moved farther away from the house but the fields she has in mind don’t have water troughs so the old tubs would be perfect for that.”
    Raff laughed. “I can hear her saying it, but I’m not sure how she thinks we’ll keep them clean or how we get the water there to fill them either.”
    Now it was Darcy’s turn to laugh. “Yes, but you’re the cowboy so that’ll be your problem. I just have to deliver them to the correct fields.”
    Raff stared at him. “Well, damn.”
    They were both laughing as they walked back to the house. Now all Darcy had to do was plan a simple introductory BDSM scene in a dungeon, and get Violet to agree to a date there. He sighed. Likely it wasn’t going to be quite as simple as it sounded.

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    All day long as he held the ends of lumber and tape measures, fetched