Lucien had always loved and hated the same thing about Silas. The alpha was impossible to read.
Whatever he pulled out of his mind always landed somewhere between something Lucien dreaded and something he secretly adored.
Just like now. Silas hummed softly while rummaging through a stack of boxes, picking things Lucien couldn't see.
Adrian and Edmund waited with suspicious patience, as if they already knew Silas would find something outrageous to play with.
They were right.
Silas lifted a pair of nipple clamps with a thin chain dangling between them. Lucien's eyes flew wide.
"Oh hell, I just remembered something," Adrian said, his voice bright with excitement.
"We talked about giving Lucien nipple piercings with a gold chain connecting them. He would look incredible riding us with those on."
Edmund rubbed his chin as if inspecting a piece of fine art. "I've seen the picture, now. It would suit him. Should we get them, Lucien?"
