Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
And he really liked dessert.
And Christmas lights.
Fuck. I had the leash.
“Keep him on the leash so he doesn’t get in trouble and wander.” Gesturing toward the plastic collar that was attached to the costume, Skyler made what I was supposed to do clear. “There’s a space at the back with mats on the floor for the littles and pups to play.”
Shaking his head, he sighed. “My floors just aren’t kneeling friendly, but I’ve tried to do the best I could.”
Flashing a smile at Wynn that he probably would’ve given to a real beagle, Skyler petted his head again. “Such a good boy. Yes, you are. I’ll figure out a better plan for pup knees next year, but you’ll be fine for tonight.”
My brain just stopped working at that point.
Between leashing Wynn and listening to Skyler, it overloaded like a computer that was trying to download too much.
“Oh, you look so nice in your leash.” Skyler gave it a little tug and chuckled as Wynn sucked in a breath. “So cute. Okay, go play with the other pups before I get distracted and upset your Handler.”
Me.
I was his Handler.
For fuck’s sake.
I was Wynn’s Handler.
“Correct.” I was his Handler. I could handle anything. “Like by tugging on his leash.”
Because my dirty pup really liked that and Skyler knew it.
The wicked man grinned and nearly giggled. “I’m naughty. What can I say?”
He’d melted Wynn’s brain, so an apology would’ve been nice. “Your desire to be punished should not affect or distract my pup.”
Skyler’s expression shifted to something diabolical. “Oh, I’ll never agree to that. He’s too much fun to play with.”
I knew it.
He’d chased him out because he knew it turned Wynn on.
“Hmm, I wonder if your…partner…knows you’re out here showing off your panties to everyone walking by.” Huffing, I lead my naughty pup into the coffee shop as Skyler laughed.
“Tattletale.”
I’d do whatever I needed to so that I could protect my pup…no matter if that was from Skyler or himself.
Fuck it all.
I had a pup.
Halloween just kept getting more and more interesting.
Chapter 2
Wynn
Oops, Skyler might’ve tattled on me…but I’d gotten a leash and a temporary Handler that knew he was a Handler out of it.
So maybe I wasn’t too upset?
I’d have been more worked up if Boone had done more than rolled his eyes about the whole thing, but so far, he didn’t seem freaked out or angry.
At some point I’d have to apologize for making him a Dom without his permission, though.
Ugh.
Skyler was the tattletale, not Boone.
Boone was never supposed to know. I hadn’t been planning on humping his leg or doing anything sexual. I hadn’t even bought myself a leash even though I knew the outfit needed one.
Hell, I was completely clothed and in a vanilla puppy costume.
Yes, I had very little to actually apologize about…but I wasn’t going to be a pain in the ass and make anything difficult.
I wasn’t sure how to go about that but not complaining anymore or reminding him that Skyler liked fucking with me seemed to be a good place to start.
Unfortunately, Boone didn’t see it quite that way.
Before I could even look around the packed café, he turned and faced toward me, bringing his hand up to cup my chin.
Hottest fucking thing ever.
When my eyes were focused on his, he stepped closer and pinned me to the wall by the door, giving me the feeling of being fabulously trapped. “If he touches anywhere else on your body, it will not end well for anyone. Got it?”
Wow.
Words.
Had to word.
“Yes, Sir.” Oh fuck. I’d Sirred him.
“Good boy, pup.” Nothing in his eyes said he thought that was weird, which just made it even more erotic…and kind of weird, honestly. “I’m the only one who tugs on your leash as well. Is that clear?”
I managed to nod, but he’d given the leash a tug and it’d fried my brain.
“That’ll do for now.” He’d accepted the nod but it didn’t seem to be time to move away from me. “If you’re my pup, you’re mine for the night. Don’t even think about flirting with a single Dom or wagging your tail for anyone else.”
How had I not imagined how possessive he would be as my Dom?
I probably shouldn’t have been fantasizing about him at all, but since I had, I should’ve at least been accurate.
“Yes, Sir.” Swallowing hard, I licked my lips. “No flirting. Your pup. No wagging for anyone else.”
For the night?
I wasn’t sure what that meant but asking seemed stupid.
I’d take what I could get and I’d be turned on and grateful for it.
“Good boy, pup.” His free hand came up to pet my head and something about the slow way he stroked it felt so much different than Skyler’s happy pets. “We have just a few more things to get out of the way.”
I wasn’t sure if that was going to be good or bad since I’d kind of backed him into a corner, but I nodded anyway. “Yes, Sir.”