Logan (Dad Bod Doms #1) - Golden Angel Page 0,40

butt, she wasn’t going to give him ideas. “And tonight. I assume we’re going to the Outlands again?”

“That’s my plan,” he said with a nod. “Unless you have an objection.”

“Nope.” She did not. Sure, having sex two nights in a row was a definite rarity these days, but so was being away from the kids for two nights in a row. They needed to take advantage of it. “No objections.”

Logan leaned down, pressing a short kiss to her lips. She knew he wouldn’t give her a longer one until they both brushed their teeth. Morning breath was one of those realities that never went away.

“I thought we could start off this morning ordering room service, so we could have some privacy to talk, then walking around again. Lunch wherever, and the National Aviary this afternoon.” Felicity lit up. She’d always wanted to go there, but they’d never made it on a previous trip. “I’m taking you to a nice dinner, then we’ll go back to the Outlands tonight. If that sounds good to you.”

“That sounds very good.”

Logan

Sitting across from each other at the little table in their room, Logan had gone for pancakes and bacon while Felicity had an omelet, sausage, and a fruit cup. Normally, they would have gone out for breakfast, but Logan wanted to be able to talk in complete privacy, so Felicity wouldn’t feel awkward.

Yes, they’d been fixing things over the past few weeks, and yes, this weekend was another good step, but he didn’t want things to backslide. That meant talking about where they went from here and how much they wanted kink to still be a part of their lives.

“I know last night I kept things simple,” he started off. “Is there anything you wish I’d done differently?” To his relief, Felicity immediately shook her head.

“No. If you had asked me beforehand, I probably would have said I could take more, but I’m glad I didn’t.” She winced a little, her left hand drifting up to her breasts. “Those clamps hurt a lot more than I remembered.”

He grinned, remembering her reaction when he’d put them on. Yeah, they’d hurt, but she had taken them and enjoyed it in the end.

Felicity narrowed her eyes at him. “Don’t even think about putting those suckers back on tonight. There’s no way.” She took a bite off the end of her sausage, which seemed vaguely threatening, but Logan wasn’t fazed.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I have completely different plans for your body tonight.” He grinned at her evilly, enjoying how her expression shifted to anxious, her eyes unfocused as a myriad of possibilities flowed through her mind. “Let’s talk about past this weekend, though. Do you want to keep this up when we get home?”

“What? Like, going to a club? Is there one near us?”

“Sadly, no,” he said. “We can always try to come back to the Outlands for a night on a semi-regular basis if we want. I was talking more about at home.”

“I don’t know…” Felicity chewed her lower lip. “It’s not that I don’t want to,” she said hurriedly. “But I don’t know how feasible it is with the kids.” One side of her mouth ticked up in a little smile. “We would probably need to invest in some gags.”

“Which would be a damn shame,” Logan said, chuckling. He liked to hear her responses. “Some people have private playrooms in their homes.”

“I don’t know.” She thought about it a minute and shook her head. “I don’t know if I can get out of my head enough at home. Especially if I was in any kind of restraint. I’d always be worrying about the kids—what if they walk in, what if they need us immediately, and I’m all tied up, what if when they’re teenagers, they pick the lock and find all our stuff…”

“Well, if they’re anything like I was as a teenager, they’d be really grossed out and horrified and never even tell us,” he pointed out. “But having a room they can’t go into does almost guarantee they’ll want to get into it. What if we saved more complicated play for the club, and try to make it down here at least twice a year, but more if we can, and keep things simple at home?”

She cocked her head. “What do you mean?”

“Schedule a date night, once a week. We don’t have to go on a date, but we probably will occasionally. We’ll make it a night where after the kids go to bed, we spend