Leaving his beer on the coffee table, Nolan joined Z.
“Master Z.” The Dom walked over, trying to not show any relief.
“Patrick, I hate to interrupt, but I wanted to ask you for a favor.”
“Of course, Master Z.” The Dom turned to check on the sub, and Nolan nodded approval at his conscientiousness.
“Our trainee, Sally, is unhappy that she scored poorly on a college exam, and I wish to give her a treat. Since she’s enjoyed your use in the past, would you mind taking her under command tonight?”
After a second, the Dom reluctantly shook his head. He waved a hand toward the redhead. “I have—”
“No problem, Patrick.” Z nodded to Nolan. “We were discussing Elizabeth a bit ago, and Nolan professed himself interested in a challenge. If you want to take care of Sally, he can relieve you here.”
