sleeping together at some point. Might as well get something good out of the deal. It really isn’t that big of a thing. We all knew going into this thing there were three of us involved. I don’t think you would be up to having us both in the bedroom with you at one time, so one-on-one time is expected.”
From the way he is rambling, I know he isn’t as cool about the situation as he is trying to play. He is right, though, we knew this would eventually happen. I didn’t expect to live forever still as intact as the day I was born. I just thought it would be something that came a little more naturally.
During feedings and playtime, me and Sebastian have gotten close to taking it to the next level. Maybe we can try to reenact one of those moments. I imagine Sebby is experienced enough to make the task pleasant. I hope that we can find a romantic moment and take care of business.
Clyde finally stops tugging and lifts his little leg, having found probably the only tree in a ten-mile radius.
“Good boy, Clyde. Who is mama’s good boy?” I ask leaning down to pet his head.
“Where is my camera?” Jake asks. That garners a middle finger on my part. If he doesn’t stop running his mouth, I am going to sic Clyde on him.
“Now children, that’s enough,” Jonas adds. “I think we have probably gotten enough stares for one day. Why don’t we get back so we can go to that meeting we had scheduled?”
I guess I was too busy being dragged around and talking with Alex, I didn’t even notice any other people about. Looking up now, I see a lot of gawking going on.
That is definitely our cue to head back. I quicken my pace and everyone follows. I can see walking Clyde twice a day is going to be loads of fun.
Chapter 6
Back in the thick of things
Back at the compound, Alex gives me a quick kiss and tells me to be safe, then heads off to wherever he goes when he isn’t around me.
“Well, it seems I have the night off, so I am off to have a little fun,” Jake says before jumping into his personal vehicle and peeling out of the parking garage. Lord, I don’t want to know what that boy does with his time off. It would be another one of those moments when I have to wash my brain.
“I guess he doesn’t like us as much as I thought he did,” I say looking down at Clyde. “Do we have a kennel or something for him? I don’t really want him running free around the apartment.”
“The only place we could store him that he wouldn’t wreck is the dungeon and I doubt you will allow that,” Sebastian says.
“No. That seems a little extreme and he is just a baby. I guess he will have to go with us. Will that be a problem?” I ask.
“If you can keep him quiet, he should be fine. Jonas did you happen to get that sweep done today?” Sebastian asks.
“We are good. No trackers or listening devices on the vehicle. We should probably get going, though. I have a feeling things are going to be a little hairy,” he replies.
One of these days, they are going to start speaking English. Until then, they should at least provide me with a dictionary so I can try to keep up.
They lead me over to a black old school Chevy. It says Impala on it, but it isn’t a year I am familiar with. Sebastian opens the passenger door for me. I climb in and settle Clyde onto my lap. The guards fill the backseat and Sebby climbs behind the wheel.
“So, are you going to clue me in on this mission?” I ask as Sebastian puts it in reverse to start our little adventure.
He reaches under the steering wheel and flips a switch. I see no effect, but for all I know it could have set off an atomic bomb in D.C. After my recent trip there, I wouldn’t mind seeing it fall off the face of the earth.
“It just ensures our conversation stays between us. You know very well it is a feature built into all of our vehicles,” he says reading the question in my eyes. “We aren’t really going to a meeting, per se. We are carrying out the