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Julien could see the annoyance that crossed his features at being questioned about this. “I swore a fealty to you. I would never do anything as dishonorable as going back on that.”
    “She is our future, Miguel. I wish I could say she is happy here, but the first chance she gets I know she’ll try to leave. We’ll make certain she’s happy enough so it never crosses her mind.”
    “If we both come at her, she’ll run in the opposite direction.”
    “Agreed, we have to lull her into a false sense of security and then sneak in under her defenses.”
    “She needs to face her fears.”
    “That may be more difficult than you can imagine. Her fears run deep and are well deserved.”
    “You could use me as an example?”
    Julien let go of Miguel’s hair but pressed a quick kiss against his lips so he would know he wasn’t being rejected. “I’m afraid that’s what drove her away in the first place.”
    He stayed on his knees in front of Julien and began that maddening stroking with his thumbs. Julien’s cock stood up hard and solid under his kilt. It had been a long time since he’d come close to playing dominance games, and Julien had missed it. “She saw you whipping someone?” Miguel’s thumb stroked up Julien’s leg and brushed his sack. A teasing stroke, testing the waters to see if he would be accepted.
    Julien’s cock twitched beneath his plaid, and his balls pulled up tight to his body. One soft brush and he was about to explode.
    “Tell me what happened.”
    “My friend Darien fell in love with a submissive named Shelby. But not being naturally aggressive, Darien asked me to give him lessons. Shelby loves being whipped, but he’s an extreme case.”
    “He needs blood released?”
    Julien nodded. “Yes. Darien didn’t want to do anything to hurt Shelby, so he came to me and asked me to teach him how to do it correctly.”
    “At what point did Kassandra walk in?”
    “She didn’t.” Julien had replayed that night in his mind over and over again. “Shelby had gone so long without this type of stimulation, my arm felt like rubber before he finally peaked. I remember a shadow out of the corner of my eye as the man screamed out his release. If that was her…”
    Miguel understood what Julien was saying. “She never would’ve understood what was happening.”
    “Darien was standing behind me in a shadow. There’s a good possibility she never saw him.” Julien had been so proud of Shelby for withstanding the intricate teaching process and lasting as long as he had. Julien couldn’t imagine there would be anything more damaging than the look that would’ve been on his face when she looked in the room.
    She’d been sound asleep in their room when he’d come to bed. He remembered pulling her into his arms and falling into an exhausted sleep. By the time he woke late the next morning, she was gone.
    Miguel wrapped his fingers around his cock and gave him a good stroke. “Remember the sound a flogger makes when it hits damp skin?” Miguel asked the question as he stroked the length of his cock again. Julien let his head drop against the back of the chair. Miguel scooted closer between his legs and flipped his kilt open. “Think of the crack a whip makes when it fully extends. It hits skin and then wraps around like a lover’s caress.”
    Julien shuddered as he felt his kilt fall away, baring him to Miguel’s gaze. “I love that sound. I’ve never found someone who can play my body the way you have. I need to feel your touch on my skin. I crave it like I crave the air around us.” Miguel leaned forward and ran his tongue up Julien’s cock from base to tip.
    Pleasure roared over Julien, and he gripped Miguel’s hair again and pulled him back. “I need you to help me convince her.”
    Miguel slowly ran his tongue along his lower lip. “We’ll convince her. Even if it’s only ever a light touch, she’ll crave it like I crave you.”
    Julien loosened his grip on Miguel’s hair, and