"Because it takes a lot out of you, Otti," I said sternly. "It's going to have to be an occasional thing for now. When we're done with college, living together, and have a good rhythm in our lives... then I'll give you your Daddy Dom whenever you want, my pretty flower."
Otti frowned at me.
"That's... like years from now." She said, confused.
I nodded.
"Baby, Kieran has a point," Pierce agreed with me. "You're going to have to hide your wrists for the next month, and your body is sore and swollen now. You need a break after a night like last night. You can't get that if we're in school. Plus, I'll be away at college, so I won't be here all the time. He's not saying forever, or even that we can't again. He's just suggesting that we save the rougher sh.it for special occasions."
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