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trust. Anytime you feel frightened or overwhelmed, just say yellow.”
    She nodded again, caught his slight frown, and said, “Yes, Sir.”
    “Good girl.”

    * * * *

    What the hell was it about those two little words? She was a grown woman for heaven’s sake. She’d been taking care of herself more years than she cared to count. Why would two little words from a complete stranger give her more pleasure than all of her past relationships put together?
    Well, maybe not a complete stranger. She gazed up at Logan’s face. He was probably mid-thirties, well-built, and very handsome in a comfortable, worn sort of way. Small lines beside his eyes attested to his experience outdoors, and the alert and wary way he watched others suggested he spent a lot of time in dangerous situations. Even when he seemed relaxed, she could feel a restless energy running through him.
    “Did you sleep last night?” Logan frowned at her question, but Jace laughed softly behind him.
    “This one is going to need a lot of training,” Jace said as he stepped closer. He wore a smile, but it faded when he touched her face with his calloused fingertips. “Be careful at Viper’s party, darlin’. Insubordinate subs are punished by any of the Doms, not just their own.”
    A shiver of apprehension slithered up her spine. Maybe this was a really bad idea. Yes, last night had taught her that there was something fundamental missing in her life, but she wasn’t the type of person to give respect easily. She’d worked too hard and too long to prove that she was as good as any man in business.
    She felt like a coward, but she said it anyway. “Yellow.”
    Both men immediately changed demeanor. No longer were they Doms training their sub. Now they just seemed like the men she’d had breakfast with. Her face heated at the memory of having an orgasm in the middle of a crowded diner.
    They seemed to be waiting for her to say something, but with their changed attitudes, she could barely remember what had frightened her in the first place.
    “What is it, little one?” Logan asked as he pushed her hair behind her ear.
    “I…um…I…” Shit! She was a confident, experienced woman. Hell, if the owner of the firm she worked for could see her now, he’d wonder why he promoted her.
    “Emma?” Jace asked, sounding almost as confused as she felt.
    She blurted out the words, nervous enough not to try and censor her thoughts.
    “I don’t want anyone else touching me. Just you two.”
    “Okay,” Logan said as he grinned happily. Without the constant frown line, he looked years younger. She reached up to touch the soft skin on his forehead, her fingers tracing over the now smooth contours. But then his answer finally sank in to her brain.
    “Okay?”
    “Emma,” Logan said as he took a step back. “We’ll consider that one of your hard limits—at least for the moment. We won’t let anyone else touch you today.”
    “And since neither of us is willing to share you with anyone else,” Jace said as if to make his point to Logan as well as her, “that should work out for all three of us.”
    She nodded, relieved to know that she wouldn’t be manhandled by some stranger.
    “But that doesn’t mean you won’t be punished,” Logan said as he reached over and ran his hand down the upper slope of her breast and grazed the peaked nipple. She sucked in a startled breath. How the hell had she forgotten that she was naked? Sitting on a bench with her legs apart? Cripes.
    “You’ll be fine, Emma. Logan and I will make sure that you know what is expected. You’ll only be punished for deliberate insubordination, not for misunderstandings.”
    “Okay, little sub, scoot forward a little so we can get you shaved and ready for the party.”
    She’d never been shaved down there before. Hell, it had been one of the things she’d wanted to discuss, but they’d both moved back into their Dom personalities, and short of blurting out the word yellow again, she had