Rules For Spanking: MMF Bisexual Romance
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“Okay, let’s say I believe you, which I don’t. But let’s say that I do. What are you suggesting?”
“How about we all get together and talk. We could grab some dinner and…”
“That’s too much,” Lucy declared interrupting him.
“Then how about drinks? We could get together, have a drink, and maybe the two of you could talk it out.”
“And if we can’t?”
“Well, then I guess I’ll have to come up with another plan.”
Lucy stared at Cristiano intently. Was that a veiled threat? Was he saying that if the two of them couldn’t get along, he would choose between them and that he might not choose her? Just having gotten him back, the last thing she wanted was to lose him again. And hadn’t her father ordered her to work out things with Peter?
“Okay, yeah. Set it up. I’ll meet with him,” she said pulling away and sitting on the edge of the bed.
Cristiano smiled until he saw her get up. “Where are you going?”
“I’m gonna go home. I need some time to think about this.”
“But you’ll meet with him, right?”
“I’ll do it. You can set it up for tomorrow,” she said before getting dressed and wishing him good night.
Peter
Chapter 11
Peter entered the bar nervous about what he would find. Cristiano had suggested that they arrive separately. Knowing Lucy as he did, he figured that he would have plenty of time and that she would be late. Spotting Cristiano at the bar, he discovered that she had been on time. When had she ever done that before?
Joining the two of them, an awkward silence fell over the group. Lucy was the one to break it.
“So you’re in love with me, huh?” She said to Pete.
Startled Pete opened his mouth and allowed words to come out. “So you like to be tied up and spanked, huh?” He said unwilling to back down.
“Lucy, Pete, what are you doing?” Cristiano asked upset.
“She started it,” Pete quickly pointed out.
“Lucy, do you remember how I said that you can say things that cause him to say things?” Cristiano said turning to Lucy.
“I only said what you told me…” Lucy paused and thought about it for a moment. “Okay, I can see what you mean. But, I just wanna remind everybody that he brought you to the picnic to get back at me. That was a pretty shitty thing to do.”
“And you fed me incorrect numbers to humiliate me in front of my boss and all of my coworkers. That was a pretty shitty thing to do,” Pete reminded her.
“And you started the nickname Baby Doll which was also a shitty thing to do,” Lucy said.
“And you stood me up at the gala. Considering we have established how I felt about you, yeah, that was also a shitty thing to do.”
Pete and Lucy stared at each other intensely before both of them smiled and then broke into a laugh.
“Okay. Do you both now see how you have done some pretty shitty things to each other?” Cristiano asked the two.
“I guess,” Pete admitted.
“Maybe,” Lucy said hesitantly.
“Maybe?” Pete repeated.
“Yeah, maybe,” Lucy reiterated.
“Classic,” Pete said with a smile. Considering letting it go, Pete instead turned his body to fully confront her. “What I don’t get is why in the world were you always so mean to me. You obviously knew how I felt about you, yet you took every opportunity to make me feel like crap about it.”
“Wait a minute, I didn’t know how he felt about me,” Lucy explained.
Pete looked at Lucy in utter disbelief. “You didn’t know how I felt about you? You couldn’t tell that I was completely in love with you?”
“No,” Lucy said honestly.
“Then why did you think it was that I kept wanting to go out with you even after how mean you were to me?”
“I thought it was my father’s idea.”
“Your father? No. He was just the only one to see how crazy I was about you and to have mercy on me.”
Lucy stared at Pete disbelievingly. “Now I know you’re full of crap.”
“Really? Think about. Since the night we met how many times have I called you or texted you or shown up at some event where I knew you’d be?”
“A lot.”
“That’s right. A lot. And I did it because I couldn’t get you out of my mind. I tried. Believe me. But you are a hard thought to shake.”
Lucy looked at Pete disturbed. “But I don’t get it. Why would someone like you be interested in someone like me?”
Pete stared at Lucy confused.
“Don’t look at me like that. You know I’m talking about.”
Pete looked at Cristiano who indicated that he didn’t know either. “I’m sorry, I don’t.”
“Don’t play these games,” Lucy insisted.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Pete said becoming upset.
“A fat girl! There. Are you happy? I said it.”
Peter’s heart broke hearing the way Lucy described herself. “Lucy?”
“Don’t Lucy me,” she said uncomfortable and embarrassed.
Pete reached out and placed his hand on her wrist. She made a halfhearted attempt to pull away and Pete resisted.
“Listen to me. I don’t want you to forget this. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I would lay awake at night because I couldn’t stop thinking about you and when I did, my heart hurt.
“When I knew that I would see you that night, I would walk around like the happiest man alive. I loved you so much, Lucy. How could you not see yourself the way I see you?”
Lucy could feel the ice around her heart melt listening to Pete’s words. Perhaps she had gotten it all wrong. If this was who Peter had always been, Lucy thought it was no wonder that Cristiano had fallen for him. She couldn’t believe that she had never seen it before.
“But I still don’t understand. Why? Even if you thought I was pretty or something, why would you like me after all the things that I’ve said and done?” Lucy asked bewildered.
Pete smiled. “Your energy. Your spirit. I must admit, I find you funny. You make me laugh. I don’t know, I just like you. Does everything need an explanation?”
Lucy’s half smile hid her myriad of conflicting emotions. “Wow. I don’t think I know what to say. But, just so you know, it wasn’t like I didn’t think that you were good looking too.”
“You did?” Pete said surprised.
“Yeah, don’t act surprised. You know how you look?”
“How do I look?” Pete asked sincerely.
“Lucy looked at him disbelievingly. “Please. With that body and that face, you could have any woman you want.”
“Yet, the only woman I ever wanted, I couldn’t have,” Pete said losing his smile. “Lucy, I don’t think you understand just how much I loved you.”
Lucy looked back at him with sincerity. “Yeah, I don’t think I did. But I’m starting to.”
Lucy and Pete stared into each other’s eyes until Cristiano interrupted. “Okay, I think that was awkward enough for me. Perhaps you two would like me to excuse myself. Perhaps you would like to get a room,” Cristiano said genuinely feeling like a third wheel.
Both Lucy and Pete looked at him and laughed.
“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Lucy said.
“Yeah, weren’t you the one who forced us together?” Pete added.
“No, I was the one who suggested that we go to a bar. Destiny or something was what force you two together.”
Pete looked at Lucy and blushed. For him, it did feel like destiny had brought the two of them together.
“Okay, Cristiano. Pete and I aren’t fighting anymore. What was your plan now?”
Cristiano chuckled. “Actually, I wasn’t sure I would even get you two to talk. I didn’t think I would need any plans past that,” he admitted.
Pete looked at Cristiano and Lucy. “Then, let’s decide. What do we
do now? Do I still have a boyfriend or is that now over?”
Cristiano jumped in. “No, you still have a boyfriend. I’m not going anywhere.”
Lucy spoke up next. “Then, do I no longer have a fiancé?”
“No. I still love you. I still want to marry you. If you will have me, I would like you to remain my fiancée.”
Pete looked at Cristiano and then at Lucy. “So, wait, where does that leave us?”
Cristiano put his hands on Pete and Lucy’s wrists. “Instead of the two of us, why can’t it be the three of us?” He asked with a smile.
Pete looked at Cristiano and then Lucy and then smiled. “No, we couldn’t do that. Could we?”
Lucy blushed. “I’m not sure I could do that. I mean, it sounds very interesting and it might be fun, but how would it work?”
“It would work however we chose,” Cristiano explained.
Pete stared at his two companions and could feel his cheeks warm. With his fair skin, he was sure that he was red. This was beyond anything he could imagine before the night had started. Although he wouldn’t admit this to his boyfriend, there was a part of him that was still in love with Lucy. The idea that he could be with both of them at the same time made him hard.
“So, what do you propose?” Pete asked Cristiano.
“Why don’t we all go out on a date?”
“Like, a real date?” Lucy asked.
“Yes. A real date,” Cristiano confirmed.
Pete looked at Cristiano with his mind spinning. “I’m not even sure which of us is supposed to set that up. What’s the etiquette in a threesome?” Pete asked with a laugh.
“I’ll set it up,” Cristiano informed everyone.
“Of course you will,” Lucy teased.
“Of course he will,” Pete agreed. “I can see that your experiences with him were like mine.”
“You mean how he always has to be in control?” Lucy asked with a devilish smile.
“So he’s like that with you as well, huh? I’m glad it wasn’t just me,” Pete said enjoying making fun of his boyfriend.
“Okay, you two. You both enjoyed it. Don’t pretend like you didn’t,” Cristiano said with a smile and a hint of defensiveness.
“We did, Sweetheart,” Lucy said putting her hand on his forearm.
“Of course we did, Baby,” Pete said putting his hand on Cristiano’s other forearm. “I mean, who wouldn’t enjoy someone controlling every moment of their life. Right, Lucy?”
“Right, Pete.”
Cristiano looked at his boyfriend and fiancée. “I hate you both,” he said with a smile. “This night is over. Go to your separate corners. I’ll message you with our plans for tomorrow.
“You’re not mad at us, are you, Sweetheart?” Lucy asked mockingly.
Pete got up and put his arm around Lucy’s shoulders. “Yeah, Baby, you’re not mad at us, are you?”
The two gave Cristiano matching innocent smiles. Cristiano looked at the both of them.
“I’m not kissing either of you goodbye,” Cristiano said and then walked out.
“Come on, Honey, don’t be like that,” Lucy said jokingly after him.
“Yeah, come on, Honey,” Pete reiterated as Cristiano crossed the bar and exited the room.
When Cristiano was gone, Pete turned to Lucy. “You don’t suppose he’s really upset, do you?”
“If he is then we’ll make it up to him tomorrow,” Lucy suggested.
“What do you think he’s gonna plan?”
“I don’t know but I’m sure it’ll be good.”
Pete thought for a second. “Do you think it will be anything like what he planned for you at Bar Sinister?”
Lucy’s cheeks got red as Pete watched. “Maybe. We can only hope,” she said before pulling out of his arms, turning on her heels, giving him a final smile and then walking out.
Pete watched her leave remembering the image of his boyfriend flogging her at Bar Sinister. As he did he adjusted his hardening cock. He couldn’t wait to find out what tomorrow would bring. After so long, it was possible that he was going to get everything he ever wanted.
Lucy
Chapter 12
The next day Lucy sat at her desk at work staring at her phone. She hadn’t heard from Cristiano since he had left the bar the night before. Considering it was past lunch, Lucy wondered whether she should check in with him. Having second thoughts whether she should, she decided to check in on Peter instead.
Exiting her office and walking down the hall, Lucy arrived at Peter’s door. She knocked.
“Come in,” Peter said from inside.
Lucy entered and closed the door behind her.
“Listen, I wanted to set aside some time so that we can go over our strategy for the Vernon acquisition,” Lucy said casually.
“Sure. You can just have our assistants block out some time,” Peter said from behind his desk.
“Okay, great,” she replied before making a move towards the door. “Oh, by the way, have you heard from Cristiano yet?”
Peter’s body language changed. With the hint of a smile on his face, he replied, “No. He didn’t come over last night.” He then paused and asked nervously, “What about you? Did you hear from him?”
“No. He didn’t come by my place either.”
Peter looked relieved. “Okay. Well, if you hear from him, let me know.”
“I will. You do the same.”
“I’ll let you know,” Peter confirmed.
Flashing Peter a quick smile, Lucy left his office. Heading back to her own she wondered if the two of them had messed things up by teasing Cristiano. She had never known him to be thin-skinned but maybe he felt ganged up on. Lucy was considering texting him to make sure that everything was all right when she stepped into her office and saw a package on her desk.
She stared at it for a moment and then turned to Pedro. “Did you put something on my desk?”
Pedro looked up from his screen. “No, why? Were you expecting something?”
Lucy tried to hide her confusion. “No. That’s okay. Never mind. I’m going to close my door for a few minutes,” she told her assistant.
“Okay.”
Lucy shut her door and made her way to her desk. The package was wrapped in brown paper and was almost 2 feet long and about 6 inches wide. There was no way that someone could sneak it into her office without Pedro seeing it. It wasn’t possible. So what was going on?
Working her way to her chair, she sat down and examined the box. She picked it up. It was light. Her best guess was that it contained a handful of long stemmed roses. Could the package be from Cristiano? Roses really weren’t his style. Then again, she didn’t think that a threesome with another man was either.
Digging into the brown paper wrapping, underneath she found a shiny gold box. It was definitely the type of box that roses came in. Pushing her nail through the tape she lifted the cover and was surprised by what she found. There weren’t roses inside. There were leather covered paddles. And there wasn’t just one of them, there were two.
Lucy felt a rush staring at the paddles. As she reached in to touch it, she found a note. Taking it out and unfolding it, she read it.
‘Put these in your desk and tell no one,’ the note said.
Lucy’s heart thumped reading the note again. She knew who this had to be from. Who else would send her something like this? It couldn’t have been Peter. She had been with him.
No, Cristiano had gotten the package into her office either with Pedro’s help or when Pedro wasn’t looking. Lucy couldn’t determine which but she was sure the gift had something to do with his plan for the night.
Hearing a knock on the door Lucy jumped.
“One moment,” Lucy said gathering the box and wrapping paper and shoving it into her bottom drawer. Wanting to get as far away from it as possible, Lucy got up, walked to her bookshelf and picked up a book. “Come in,” she said casually.
When the door opened, it was Peter. He entered
her office talking.
“Lucy, there was something I wanted to mention to you.”
With him already closing the door, she replied. “Sure, what is it?”
Lucy stepped towards Peter as he reached for her, slipped his hand behind her head and pulled her lips to his own. Lucy was stunned. When he didn’t release her and instead kissed her harder, Lucy loosened up and allowed her lips to melt into his. She wasn’t sure who initiated it but her mouth opened. Feeling his tongue enter in search of hers, she wrapped her arms around his body landing her right hand on his ass cheek.
Kissing Peter was amazing. He held her with such strength and as their tongues danced, Lucy felt lightheaded needing to cling to his body for support. Pulling his ass towards her, she suddenly felt something on her stomach. Peter was a great deal taller than her so as they continued to kiss, she searched her mind trying to figure out what it was.
When she realized, her body froze. What she was feeling was his very hard cock. It was huge. She had never felt a cock so large before.
Startled, Lucy pulled away. Staring at him unsure of what to say, she suddenly felt like a little girl standing in front of a man. She didn’t know what to do. Luckily for her, Peter straightened his jacket, buttoned the top button and headed to the door.
Lucy hadn’t meant to end their kiss. She was now more intrigued by him than she had ever been. Hoping that he would change his mind and returned to her, her heart sunk as he quickly opened the door and left without a word.
Lucy felt dazed thinking about what had just happened. Why had Peter done that? He had never done anything so aggressive before. She certainly liked it and wanted more. She just couldn’t understand how his mood could have changed so quickly from minutes before when he was casually replying to her from behind his desk.
With the door still closed, Lucy returned to her desk drowning in thoughts of the recent events. Cristiano had to be behind this, didn’t he? The paddles were certainly him, but was Peter’s change of attitude Cristiano’s work as well?