It was strange, but it worked. Between the three of us there was a sort-of, unspoken dynamic that made sense. Hunter was in control; he was the dominant one. He called the shots. Hunted craved having power, being in the bedroom wasn’t any different. Tyler was the middle ground. He seemed to be the balance between the three of us. Hunter was so dominant at times; it took me back. Tyler was able to sooth those parts of him that I didn’t know if I would ever be ready to take. I was the submissive one. It was only on rare occasions that I would take a little power, but it was always with Tyler’s approval in the past. Without asking, I knew that I’d never have that control over Hunter. He didn’t seem like someone who would enjoy anyone else being in control. Part of me wondered if the control t
