The Dom Collars His Sub [Unchained Love 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

The three of them walked up the first flight of stairs to the main level of the building, and Jubilee thought she could hear someone arguing. “Listen,” she said softly.

Larry’s hearing was evidently better than hers, possibly because of his wolf genes, and he immediately turned out of the building and hurried around the side of it.

Sam had Leticia’s left arm bent up behind her back and was trying to drag her somewhere, but she had her heels dug into the ground and her free arm wrapped tightly around a metal fence post.

“I’m not leaving here, Dad,” she said firmly.

“I’m your father and you’ll do as I say. Besides, it’s not safe here.”

“It’s safer here than anywhere else.”

“There’s too many people here. Weak humans, filthy dogs.”

Larry stepped forward. “Let her go, Sam.”

“She’s my daughter and she’ll do what I say.”

“She’s an adult and the law says she’s free to make her own decisions. Let her go now.”

Jubilee was almost scared by the fierce tone in Larry’s voice. She’d never heard him sound like that before. Carey stepped up beside Larry, his flogger in his hand.

Sam looked from Larry to Carey and back to Larry again. Then he let go of Leticia and took off running around the building and across the parking lot.

They watched as he jumped into his car and burned rubber pulling out of the lot and through the main gates onto the street.

“What was his problem?” Larry asked Leticia.

“The usual. My life is in danger and only he can protect me. I think he dislocated my arm. Is William here to put it back?” she asked, her voice sounding rather wobbly.

Jubilee rushed to hold her. She did look pale.

“William’s not here, but Tor’s coming,” said Carey, holding his cell phone.

Jubilee looked at Carey and Larry. She thought sadly of the lovely new sheets that would be staying cold tonight. Dammit!

Whoever could’ve imagined she’d ride a motorcycle off the top of a mountain and then be given so many spectacular orgasms in the dungeon? Once again she touched her collar. Carey and Larry both loved her and she loved them. Together she and Carey could help Larry deal with Sam and support Leticia.

Jubilee looked up again, and both men had their gazes fixed on her. She smiled at them both, deliberately letting her fingertips rest on her collar, before bending to help Leticia.

And we
will
get to try out our new bed eventually.

THE END

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