Chapter 15

“Check in with me. Gettin’ ready to move on to phase two.”

“Phase two?” Tom complained, not really meaning it. He was ready to call green without even thinking about it, but he remembered his resolve to be more aware of his status, so he paused to test his limbs for feeling, his skin for abrasion, the collar’s tightness. “I’m…green?” he reported after a moment. “Yeah, all green. Sir.”

“Good boy,” Gabe praised. “You can move. I’m going to give you a reward.” And Gabe leaned in, claimed Tom’s mouth for a kiss, hot and wet and sinful. He drew Tom’s tongue out, encouraging Tom to kiss back. He raised one hand and teased at Tom’s aching nipple, tugging on the bell and letting it ring.