Travis knew his friend was very much a Dom and had always been for as long as he’d known him from high school. “Yes, she definitely is submissive, but it goes further than that.”
“I never thought you’d be in a relationship like that,” Trey said. “You always gave me shit about what I wanted in a woman.”
“Yes, well, it changed after I met her, and others like her.”
“There are more? How many—what did you call them, littles?—do you know?”
“Oh, hell, yeah. I never realized how many women like that were out there because they didn’t run in the same circles or did the same things that I do.”
“What else?”
“Don’t be shocked when she calls me her daddy.”
Trey threw back his head and laughed, which made Travis grin.
“Seriously?” Trey asked when he calmed.
Travis tilted his head. “No shit. You’ll understand more after you meet her and her friends.”
There was a single knock on the door. Caleb opened the door and walked in before he could say anything.
Travis growled. “Jesus, man, you’ve got to wait until I say you can come in.”
Caleb frowned at him. “Why?”
Travis rolled his eyes.
“You mean no one has killed this guy yet?” Trey stood.
Caleb grunted. “It’s about time you fucking got here.”
Trey snorted and took a step toward him.
Caleb’s hands came up. “No fucking hugs, dude.”
Both men laughed.
“I remember how sensitive you are, Caleb. I just wanted to shake your hand, but if that’s too much, I can just wave.”
Travis burst out laughing.
Caleb shook Trey’s hands and then growled. “And I’m not fucking sensitive.”
Travis grinned and shook his head. “Was there something you needed, Caleb?”
“Yes, I want to know what the fuck is going on with our littles.”
Travis sighed. “I wish I knew.”
“You mean you have a woman?” Trey asked Caleb with raised eyebrows.
Caleb grunted. “Yeah, Bella. She’s mine, and you don’t fucking touch her.”
Trey snorted. “Like I’d do that, man.”
“You haven’t met her. She’s perfect.”
Trey sat back down. “Damn, I feel like I’m in the Twilight Zone.”