Liability (Suncoast Society #33)(92)

The woman blushed. “I’m in a group on Facebook. They were talking about some of these books and…here we are.”

“Ah. Well, just remember that forming your idea of BDSM on fiction can be a liability to figuring out what’s right for the two of you. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, especially just because someone’s talking about it.”

After a couple of hours, a great meal, and socializing with their friends, some of whom hadn’t seen Mase since before the accident, Kim exchanged phone numbers with the woman and her husband who she’d talked with the most.

“Feel free to text or call if you have any questions, or would like to get together for dinner to talk. And we’ll be at Venture this weekend. There’s going to be a rope class.”

“Rope?” The woman looked interested.

“Shibari. One of my favorite things. Great class for beginners.”

The woman looked up at her husband. “Okay, sure, if he’s okay with it.”

“I actually liked the rope pictures I saw,” he said.

“Good.” Kim smiled. “Some of us even go out to dinner after the class. You’re welcomed to join us.”

“Thanks,” she said. “We’d like that.”

As they rode home, Kim in the backseat and Cole driving, Mason glanced back. “Sorry we kind of abandoned you for part of the evening. That couple you were talking to seemed nice.”

“They are. They’re interested in rope.”

“Ah. Bringing a couple of newbies over to the dark side, are we?”

She giggled. Rope had become her new favorite thing, and Cole had actually found he liked tying her up.

And he was good at it.

“Of course. The cookies are better over here.”

Mason smiled at her. “You got that right.”


THE END