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she found them impossibly friendly. As a couple they were completely loved-up and
connected, and they were wonderful, doting parents. When Sophie teased Ryan it just
seemed fond, not flirty. When Dave talked to Kat she felt at ease.
She found herself, against all odds, thinking seriously about Ryan s suggestion that
they might share a more decadent intimacy. There was no pressure and no expectation,
just as he d promised, but Kat found herself more and more attracted to Dave and
shockingly, Sophie too. Perhaps it was only because Dave was so much like Ryan. Not
in appearance Dave had longer hair and light hazel eyes that were nothing like Ryan s
dark brown ones. No, it was Dave s secure, caring demeanor, his intelligence and
humor that reminded her so much of Ryan. And Sophie was, really, so much like her.
Quiet, dark-haired, with a tendency to introspection that Kat recognized in herself.
By the time Sophie left to settle the baby in his portable crib in the bonus room, Kat
was nearly to the point of fearing something wouldn t happen. Ryan passed around
beers, another rare treat for a special occasion, although he warned her with a wink that
she would only get one. Kat barely drank it. She didn t care for beer. She just drank a
few sips to take the edge off her nerves. Ryan and Dave seemed to be suffering from no
such anxiety. They were working together to clear the living room, pushing the
furniture to the walls and putting away the few breakable knickknacks. By the time
Sophie came back down the men were sparring, facing each other across the cleared
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space with their legs braced apart. Both men balanced practically on their toes, light
stalking menaces as they lunged for each other. They deflected blows so lightning-quick
Kat didn t even notice them until one or the other had repelled it. Sophie returned to sit
by Kat on the couch, leaning close to her with a chuckle.
 They re already at it, huh?
 Do they do this often?
 Every time, Sophie said.  They met in a karate class as kids. They ve got some
weird  wax on, wax off thing going on.
Kat erupted in laughter. Ryan looked over, momentarily distracted, and Dave
capitalized by taking Ryan down to the floor in some kind of awkward grapple. The
men struggled, hissing good-natured insults at each other. Kat had no idea who was
winning, although Sophie whooped when the men flipped over in a convulsive
explosion of movement.  Get him. Get him!
 Why don t you come help me, O faithless one? Dave gasped.  Instead of sitting
there gabbing?
Sophie laughed and crossed to the men and then Kat s mouth fell open as Sophie
did a move with her leg that flipped Ryan over. He protested indignantly.  Double-
teamed! No fair.
With a wicked grin, Dave rolled away and then Sophie slight, submissive
Sophie actually put Ryan in a submission hold.
 Totally owned. Owned by my girl, Dave taunted.  Hell yeah!
 Oh please, Ryan gasped, his face reddening from Sophie s chokehold.  I m letting
her win for a minute so her feelings don t get hurt.
 Lies  Sophie yelled, just before Ryan broke her hold and flipped her over into an
entirely different position of submission. Kat snorted, suppressing a laugh.
 Mercy, yelped Sophie.  Your elbow s on my hair.
  Your elbow s on my hair,  Ryan mimicked in a high-pitched voice, releasing her
with pretended disgust.  Girls. Can t live with  em, can t put  em in an ultimate death
hold.
 You can shove your ultimate death hold where the sun doesn t shine, said
Sophie, stepping away and combing her straight black hair back to rights with her
fingers, all feminine subby again.  We girls will watch from over here while you guys
strangle each other, thank you very much.
The men went back to wrestling while Sophie picked up her beer again. Kat stared
at her in awe.  Where did you learn to do that? That would sure come in handy around
here sometimes.
Sophie smiled and shrugged.  Dave taught me. There was a guy& An ex-boyfriend
he thought I might need some protection from. And he was right.
 Oh, I m sorry.
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 It all turned out fine in the end. The small shadow in her gaze brightened again.
 It never hurts to know how to defend yourself and it s not hard to learn. I m sure Ryan
would teach you if you asked him.
 That might be fun.
 It s definitely fun. But yeah, to be honest, Ryan was just letting me beat him. I
couldn t take him for real. He and Dave are pretty good at this stuff.
Kat looked down with a rueful smile.  Yeah. Ryan s so good at everything.
Sometimes it makes me feel so& 
 Hopeless? Helpless? Pointless?
 Yeah, said Kat in amazement.  Exactly.
 I used to feel the same way with Dave. It took me a long time to understand that
he liked me just the way I was. Maybe it s a submissive thing, always wanting to be
better for your Dominant. To live up to his expectations. When really, usually, their
main desire is just for you to feel loved.
Sophie s words made so much sense and Kat was anxious to really talk to Sophie
about these matters, about Dominance and submission and relationships while she had
her ear.  How long did it take? I mean, for you to really feel at ease with each other? For
everything to feel& sorted out?
 Sorted out? Sophie laughed lightly, a sweet musical sound.  You know, we still
have to sort things out. Regularly. Having Hunter really threw a wrench in things. Not
that we don t both love him to tears, but life has ups and downs. So do D/s
relationships. What really matters is what s in here, she said, touching her chest.
Kat sighed.  My father says that exact same thing. But sometimes it seems so much
more complicated.
 It is. It s definitely complicated. I guess all I m saying is that as long as the love is
there, and the will to be together, everything else works itself out.
Kat and Sophie noticed the quiet and stillness at the same time. They turned to find
two pairs of eyes watching them one dark, one light.
 Look, said Ryan.  A subby bonding moment.
 We re discussing what s more important, Sophie joked without missing a beat,
 girth or length.
 Lucky for Kat, she has both, Ryan said, pulling Kat down to the floor.
Dave guffawed, moving up to sit beside Sophie.  I think we both know who has the
King Dong here.
Sophie shook her head at Kat.  See? It always degenerates into this. Every time.
They actually measured last time and they re nearly identical. Yes, they measured. Sad,
I know.
Ryan laughed, rolling over so Kat was trapped under him.  She made us measure
 cause we wouldn t stop talking about it. Kat looked up into his dark, laughing eyes. It
was so fun, so novel to see him like this boyish, silly, at ease with his oldest friend. She
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tried to school her expression, tried to hide the jumble of her feelings, but as always he
saw right through her.  Are you having fun, Kat? he asked. She nodded and bit her
lip. His thigh moved over hers to rest on her pelvis, pinning her to the floor.  Would
you like to have more fun?
She very much wanted to have more fun, but she couldn t quite bring herself to
admit it out loud. She flicked a glance over at Sophie and Dave. They were watching
from the sofa, their expressions equivocal and friendly. It was pretty clear to Kat that
the decision was hers, that they were waiting for her to agree and say yes or demur and
say no. She knew either way they would accept it. It was Kat who couldn t quite accept
it yet.
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