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“Were…were you two serious…about what you said…earlier.”
Zoey’s chopsticks pause halfway to her mouth, and Mira quickly turns the sound of the TV down.
“You’re going to need to be a little more specific than that Princess.” Mira says, leaning back on the sofa and slipping her fingers between Rumi’s and giving them a light squeeze.
“About...you know. Denying me. Properly. For longer.”
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“Rumi,” Zoey’s hands are no longer on her thighs but her wrists now, thumbs brushing her pulse points, “You’re always very well-behaved for us, but it’s okay if sometimes you’re not, you know?”
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In which Rumi gets a new hobby, a spanking and a sense of self-worth.
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It’s not until later when they are freshly showered and dressed comfortably in their pj’s, take out boxes in hand while they watch their nineteenth rewatch of Grey's Anatomy (Mira’s favourite), that Rumi finds the courage to bring up just what had been circling her mind since...since-
“Were…were you two serious…about what you said…earlier.”
Zoey’s chopsticks pause halfway to her mouth, and Mira quickly turns the sound of the TV down.
“You’re going to need to be a little more specific than that Princess.” Mira says, leaning back on the sofa and slipping her fingers between Rumi’s and giving them a light squeeze.
“About...you know. Denying me. Properly. For longer.”
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Zoey could feel a soft pink flush make its way up her neck, and across her cheeks, the heat only growing when Rumi reached out to cup Zoey’s jaw, letting her thumb brush over the fullness of her bottom lip.
They always did this. Always made her tell them exactly what she wanted…even though she often felt like the two of them could read her mind.
Maybe it was because they enjoyed watching her squirm.
She was already struggling to make eye contact, squirming with need and the gentle touch of Rumi’s thumb made her whimper.
“Tell us what you need, Zoey.” Rumi whispered softly.
Zoey took a slow, deep breath and pressed a tender kiss to the pad of Rumi’s thumb.
Rumi let her arm drop so she could take hold of Zoey’s nervously fidgeting hands, and the firmer contact helped Zoey organise her racing thoughts.
“I need…I need to be helpless.”
Mira was suddenly leaning over the couch, a dish cloth draped over her shoulder, one hand lifting Zoey’s chin so their eyes met. Mira’s pupils were blown already but her demeanor was calm. Knowing.
“Is that all?”
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“Hey, babe. Been looking everywhere for you.”
The voice was low, honeyed, warm in all the right places. It fell over Rumi in a way the man’s voice hadn’t, settling into her bones and gnawing faintly, already leaving impressions on her marrow.
And yet another touch, this one lighter, a palm splayed across the small of her back, a second body pressing into hers from behind.
“Yeah, we thought we lost you for a sec there.” This voice, a little higher, but no less deadly.
Not one, but two strangers.
“Can’t you see you’re interrupting something?” the guy snapped at them.
“Can’t you see,” the first voice mocked, “she’s not yours?”
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Two women step in when a guy gets pushy with Rumi at a bar. What happens after is meant to be a one-night stand, nothing more.
But rarely do things turn out exactly the way they're meant to.