The Dom Ignites Her Passion [Unchained Love 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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Diane shook her head. “No. There’ve been a lot of ceremonies lately. I don’t need that. All I need has already happened, but we’d better complete the formalities, I guess.”
David kissed her again. All he’d ever dreamed of, all he’d ever wanted, was fulfilled in his arms right now. It hadn’t been a pure-blood panther woman he’d wanted. What he’d really been looking for was love and acceptance, something Galen and Diane had offered to him freely and without demanding anything in return.
They snuggled together for a while. David’s shoulder was going to sleep, but he didn’t care. If Diane was happy, he was happy. If his Dom ordered him to stay like this forever, he would.
“I suppose we ought to think about where we’ll live. Do you have any specific wishes, Diane?” asked Galen.
David was surprised. Galen was asking them, not telling them. This was just another example of what a good man he was.
“I’m an accountant. I see no reason to change things just for the sake of it. I’d be happy to stay here. If we bought a fold-out bed we could use this room as a sitting room, just opening out the bed at nighttime. That way we’d have plenty of room. I guess you’ll need space though, Galen, for your photography work.”
“Are those fold-out beds tough enough for three of us? After Verity, Noah, and Ezra smashed her bed, I don’t really want to follow in their footsteps,” said David.
“I’m thinking a futon would be plenty tough. They have a metal frame and metal legs. Also, I’ve been thinking there are several vacant offices on the first floor here. An office is all I need. I can store my photography things there and work on my pictures in the office in peace and quiet. I could also keep my few boxes of things that may not fit in here in my office, so all I’d need is a few drawers or a shelf for my clothing here,” said Galen.
“The closet isn’t full, and I can always cull some of my things if I need to. Most of my stuff is in the dressing table. But what about you, David? What do you need?”
“I came here with almost nothing. One suitcase really. I use the community’s tools, furniture, everything. I don’t even have many clothes.”
“That proves we’re suited to each other. None of us is acquisitive and materialistic,” said Diane, snuggling down between them.
David thought he heard a tiny snore. “Just like that she’s asleep?”
“I think we tired her out.” David could hear the pride in Galen’s voice.
“Galen, I’m really happy that we’ve mated each other, but you understand I still have the trouble about the movie studio hanging over my head? The police still think I’m the graffiti criminal. What if they come and take me to jail?”
“That’s not going to happen, David. Cameron won’t let them. Actually, nor would Larry or Omar. And before you ask, the lake isn’t going to flood the property, either. Everything is going to be good from now on. The community is completely secure at last. Everyone has worked together to provide the privacy everyone wants, and the added safety the shape-shifters need.”
David grinned. “Yes, Master. However, Peyton hasn’t gotten her ménage yet, and Jill wants Raegan, and…”
“Shut up and go to sleep. They can sort their own lives out. I’ve organized our happy ever after, and that’s all we need.”
David grinned. Diane gave another tiny little snore. Yes, he had his happy ever after, which was more than he’d ever imagined he’d get. He hugged their woman and lay down again, knowing their Dom would watch over them both, and that the love the three of them shared would overcome any obstacles.
THE END
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