Thick and Thin by Monica Ross

Author:Monica Ross
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Golden Flower Press

I made a face. “Paypig? What the fuck is that?”

The guys came up the stairs and into the kitchen as the microwave stopped and beeped. Aithan opened it and took out my mug.

Drew pulled his shirt over his head, giving me a glorious view of flushed muscles and a fully inked torso. He opened the fridge and grabbed two sports drinks, passing one to Aithan and cracking the seal on the other.

“Nice view.” I traded Aithan’s phone for the tea as Drew wrapped his arm around my waist.

“I made it just for you, babe.” He planted a kiss on the back of my neck, then swigged his drink.

I nodded at the phone. “What’s a paypig, Aith?”

Aithan looked confused. “Huh?”

Drew coughed like he’d inhaled his drink. He cleared his throat and coughed again, then shook his head, choking and laughing. “Where’d that question come from, Brick?”

I pointed at Aithan’s phone. “A message came in. I looked at it thinking it might be from Blue Water staff, but it was an offer to be his paypig. Is it some kinda payroll service or something? It’s a weird name.”

Aithan checked the new message. He blinked. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” An impressive litany of Polish epithets followed, ending with him saying, “Delete and block. I don’t need that right now.”

Drew stared at him. His lips pinched into a line, then he burst out laughing. “Holy shit, man, your luck. You get all the freaky-deaky ones.”

Aithan rolled his eyes. “Tell me about it.”

Stepping out of Drew’s arms, I poked him in the rock-hard abs. “What is a paypig?”

He caught my finger and sobered enough to answer. “It’s a findom term.”

“A what?” I looked from him to Aithan, who didn’t look nearly as amused.

Drew hopped up on the kitchen counter and pulled me between his legs. “Financial domination. It’s a form of BDSM. A paypig is a submissive who gives money to a dom — a cashmaster. The pig is usually a rich man, and the dom is a woman. But not always.” He pointed at Aithan, who only looked more irritated. “Sometimes they have an intimate relationship, but that’s actually more unusual in findom. Most of the time, the piggy and the cashmaster never meet face-to-face.” He swallowed more of his drink. “It’s some weird shit.”

I absorbed that and looked at Aithan, waiting for him to explain the message.

He cracked open his drink and chugged half the bottle before capping it and put it on the counter. “It’s not the first time I’ve gotten that kind of offer, Zel. And it’s not the weirdest offer I’ve ever gotten.”

Drew snorted. “Looking the way you do? No doubt. I bet people want pics of your feet, too.”

Aithan gave him the finger — which made Drew laugh harder. He caught my hand and pulled me close, took the tea back from me, and placed it on the counter. He cupped my face between his hands. “I’m not interested in being anyone’s trophy or their dom or their whatever.

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