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Taylor smiled. “Of course.”
Nicolas’ roaming fingers found a nipple and squeezed. I yelped, and Taylor laughed. I slapped Nicolas’ muscular chest hard.
Reaching for the edge of the sofa, Taylor said, “I think I should head out for the day. I’ve got homework tonight, and I might try and get some painting time in, too. Same time tomorrow?”
Nicolas made no effort to rise. Instead, he held me tight while he spoke. “Yes, you did a great job today, and enjoy your evening. Take a photo of your new work with your phone. I would like to see it when you get here in the morning.”
“Sure thing.” Taylor rose to his full six feet and stretched his arms over his head. It was an impressive sight. While I watched, I slipped a hand between Nicolas’ legs as innocently as possible. He was hard. Taylor strolled to the door, grabbed his leather messenger bag, and slung it over his shoulder before exiting the building.
Nicolas pinched my nipple again. “Are you over him yet?”
I tilted my chin upward so that I could see his face. “What do you mean?”
“You’re still jealous, aren’t you, my boy? He’s only an apprentice. Nothing more and nothing less.”
I rubbed my fingers along the length of Nicolas’ cock, barely concealed by the shorts. He moaned and gripped my hair. “You feel good, Sir.”
Nicolas pulled my head back. “We were having a conversation—about Taylor. You have plenty of time to play with that later.”
I sighed heavily. “If I was working somewhere with someone who looked like that, are you sure you wouldn’t have any questions at all? I even think Taylor is attractive. He could be a model, Sir.”
“I trust you, and I’m yours just as much as you’re mine. You know that—or I hope that you do.” Nicolas rubbed my chest through the dress shirt. It didn’t take long to lose my concentration when he started to caress my body.
Nicolas was right about the trust, and I had no specific reasons to doubt him, but I did anyway. “Can I ask a couple of questions?”
Nicolas nuzzled his face into my hair. “Of course, you can.”
“Do you find Taylor attractive?”
Nicolas laughed. “Yes, I do. As you said, he could be a model. I’m sure he has plenty of young guys like him lusting after his body.”
I wasn’t sure whether I wanted to ask the next question, but I spit it out anyway. “Would you want to tie Taylor up?”
Nicolas hugged me tighter. “Do you want me to be completely honest about my thoughts?”
I froze, and all of the worries of the past few days began to rise again. I whispered, “Yes, I always want you to be honest and open.”
Nicolas’ chest rose and fell heavily as he took a deep breath. “Yes, I do think it would be hot to tie him up. He’s a nice guy with a hot body.”
Gripping Nicolas’ arm tight, I continued with my questions. “Is that in the plans?”
Nicolas suddenly stood from the sofa and tugged on my arm to follow him. “You’re jumping about five steps ahead, but I think we need to talk.”
“Where are we going?”
“To the little apartment in the corner. We can be more comfortable there. I refuse to feel like I need to prove anything, but yes, we do need to talk.” Nicolas released my arm and slowly walked to the far corner of the studio.
My stomach began to tangle into knots. I didn’t know whether Nicolas was upset with me for asking my questions or he wanted to have a serious conversation.
I felt ashamed of my doubts and only wanted to cuddle up in bed next to my Master. I wished that Taylor was gone or that I could successfully ignore him. Climbing off the sofa in my rumpled suit, I ambled to the corner with my head hanging down.
Nicolas climbed into the little loft, and I followed him. He murmured, “Get out of that suit.” I slowly stripped out of my jacket and shoes while I watched Nicolas closely. He said, “I want to talk about two different things.” I listened carefully while I unbuttoned my shirt. As it opened, Nicolas reached out and flattened his hand over my torso. I closed my eyes—intoxicated as always by his touch.
Nicolas said, “I look at bondage play and a relationship as two very different things. In your case, they come together in one package, but that’s been a very rare occurrence for me.”
I stopped myself from blurting out a quick response and let the words roll around in my head while I stripped down to my boxer shorts. I settled into the cushions and looked up at Nicolas.
I said, “I think I understand that. I mean, I look at porn, and a lot of people tie each other up who aren’t couples.”
