rise to the rush

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Ragnar's wife spun around to face him and it occurred to him then that perhaps he should not have kept speaking. That he should have accepted her invitation and made love to her and kept his mouth shut because currently he was digging his hole deeper. Still, he had wanted her to know that he loved her, even if she didn't seem inclined to believe him, though his pointing out that Nerian did not need Thistle's permission to accept Ragnar's offer only seemed to piss his wife off further. It had been borne out of his irritation that he would not be the first one to approach Nerian about it because Nerian would become his mate not Thistle's. They would be sharing Ragnar, not one another. "No," Ragnar responded honestly to her questions. No, he did not think that Nerian would refuse him because he had rejected her. To be fair, she had rejected him numerous times over when he had sent Dagmar away and had turned to his Priestess in the hopes that she might be willing to give him her body and the pleasure he sought. If she would have ...well Thistle and him wouldn't have been standing here. He would have taken Nerian as his wife long ago and probably would have never came to the Teekon Wilds. But she had refused him, and Ragnar had left and Thistle and him were there. "There will be no need to chase anyone. I am very good with two women," He had something similar to a polygamy relationship during his previous relationships though he had never taken more than one wife before. But a wife and a dalliance was basically an unofficial polygamy relationship. In time, Ragnar was confident Thistle would see that this would work and that he was not trading one woman for the other.