Love for a SEAL: A SEALs Undone Collection: Volume 3 by Zoe York

Love for a SEAL: A SEALs Undone Collection: Volume 3 by Zoe York

Author:Zoe York [York, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: www.zoeyork.com


“So…last night was fun.”

Hunter glowered at Quinn across the small secondary base gym they were using for PT. He didn’t like his friend’s tone. “What do you mean?”

“Whatever you were doing with Serena at the bar. She was panting for it. What did you have her wear, a remote control vibrator or something?”

“None of your fucking business.” Hunter’s first reaction was to keep going and tell Quinn where he could jam such an inappropriate question, but if it was obvious…shit. He hadn’t considered that. Because while it had been hot as hell to keep Serena amped up like that, it would be less so if other people could notice.

“Fair enough.”

Hunter chewed on his lip. There was something abut the way Quinn said it, like it truly was no big deal…and that his inquiry hadn’t been a jackass comment, but something else. Something Hunter didn’t quite get.

“How could you tell?”

Quinn laughed. “Your girlfriend is a classic submissive, man. Probably nobody else would see it, don’t worry.”

A what? No, Hunter knew what that was. But Serena wasn’t… “You got it wrong.”

“Okay.”

“Serena’s not—” he cut himself off.

Because yes, Serena was like that. And she’d danced around talking about it… but a submissive? That was a word straight out of internet porn, not real life.

BDSM? Hell, no.

Hunter was as vanilla as bad-ass SEALs came. He liked to fuck, but he liked to laugh and tease and have his girl ride him just as much.

And the thought of hurting Serena…nope. That would never happen.

He frowned at Quinn, who shifted uncomfortably, like he was pretty sure Hunter might deck him if he said the wrong thing. Hunter wasn’t sure he wouldn’t, but now Quinn’s words were under his skin and he needed to know where they came from. “Tell me more. How could you tell?”

“She’s…shit, man, don’t mind me. I’ve got a big mouth and a dirty imagination.”

“Stop imagining shit about my girlfriend.”

“Never started, I promise.”

Hunter paced away, but he could still feel the other man looking at him. “Stop it.”

“So I take it you’re not someone who knows what a flogger is.”

He snorted. “I know what it is. I have no desire to use it.”

“Not for everyone. Are you…” Quinn laughed. “Look man, I’m just going to say it. Are you kinky at all?”

No fucking way was he answering that question. He gave Quinn an incredulous look and moved toward the free weights. “Are you?” he popped the words back over his shoulder. “Because I can’t imagine you leather and chains.”

Quinn laughed. “Leather isn’t my thing. Chains…maybe.”

Jesus. “Not a visual I needed.”

Another laugh. “I might be able to help you.”

“Changed my mind. This conversation is not happening.”

“I’m just saying I know some stuff…and hey, I’m putting myself out there by admitting this, too, right? You can trust me.”

Hunter knew what Quinn meant. He glared back over his shoulder. “Not now.” Then he huffed a breath. “Not here, anyway. Maybe we can get a drink after work?”

“Sure man. Whatever you want.”

“And not a word of this to Serena in Vegas.



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