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“I can live with that.”
Looking over the paper, all the while his face heated more and more until he started to sweat, Sel saw that it was reasonable, encompassing all the things they told him Indio would need, but not making Sel his doormat.
“This looks great. I mean, it gives him control during sex, and says we can negotiate more than that. Maybe be more specific there.”
“Right, and I’ll define that when I type it,” Prince said.
The contract went on to say that they’d discuss their limits in person and write them in the given spaces. Binx pointed to it as Sel was reading that part. “This will force you two to talk about that. It’ll be hard for him, so that is another area where you need to take charge.”
It even wrote that communication would be top priority. “Forcing us to talk, forcing Indio to do anything…I don’t know if he’ll appreciate that. This is supposed to make him feel in charge.”
“He has to force you to tell him things. You’re reading it wrong,” Ruben said, obviously annoyed. “You’re not giving him a lot of credit.”
“It’s not that. He’s just had a crazy life and forcing him into anything would be the scary part. I just don’t want him freaking out.”
“Like Ruben said,” Prince whispered to him. “Give him some credit.”
The only one who knew Indio better, Mal, also said, “He’s a good guy. Hard to get close to, sure, but not to the point he’d give up something he wants.”
“Well, we’ll soon see. Let’s get this cleaned up and give it to Prince.”
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Indio was supposed to be patrolling, but Marius called him to the ranch office where he found Travis Walton, Dallas and Marius waiting for him.
Immediately, he stiffened, thinking he was about to be told he’d fucked up somehow. Marius asked Dallas, “Where are they?”
“Who?” Indio asked. His nerves were already shot from the events of the past couple days. They weren’t helping.
“Kirk went to get Dex and Pappy.”
“What is this?”
Marius was sitting on the corner of the desk, Dallas behind it, and Travis was leaning on the wall near it. He kicked the chair toward him. “Sit. We called a meeting. You need to know what’s going on.”
He sat and looked around at the overly-serious faces. “Someone needs to tell me what’s going on.”
Just then the door opened and in came Kirk, followed by Pappy. Pappy shook Indio’s hand and said, “Hello. I haven’t seen you like when we were all at the farmhouse.”
Kirk nodded to him and took another chair, pulling it close to Indio’s.
“Kirk, what the fuck, man?”
“Sorry, we’re being so weird. We wanted to warn you.”
“Warn me?” he asked while his skin crawled and hands curled into tight fists on his lap. “About?”
Marius answered, “Your guy.”
“My…? What about him? Not even saying I have one.”
They all laughed and all it did was piss him off fiercely. He was ready to scream, but Dallas said, “We all don’t know you well, and I’m sorry ‘bout it, but Kirk knows you best and we went to him with this first. Your guy, and yeah, you have a guy, like it or not, is conniving with our guys to get you tied down into a relationship by pulling you into the lifestyle.”
“Lifestyle?”
Travis said, “BDSM? You know, like most of us are into.”
“I ain’t into that.”
