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And I’m tired of believing that it makes me a bad husband.

So I don’t cut in on their dance. I just watch from the outskirts, marveling at how perfect they are. When the song comes to an end, Dean and Briar make their way over to me.

Just the sight of him in that tux—my tux—does something to me. Like sniffing his underwear to make myself come, I feel this intense need to claim him. To own his body. To mark him as mine.

I need to get these thoughts out of my head. What’s going to happen when Dean moves out or moves on or finds someone else? We can’t keep him forever. He agreed to help Briar and me.

It doesn’t matter that it’s so much more than that now. We all know that, but honestly, what can we do about it?

By challenging me that day, he made me a stronger man, a better husband, and a better lover. He’s brought out this dominant side of me that has lain dormant for so long.

And I can’t help but fear that once Briar and I no longer need him as much as we do now, we’re going to lose him.

Dread fills my gut as they approach.

I step away from my brothers to talk alone with my wife and Dean. The night is still so young, and as ready as I am to get these two home where I know we’ll be alone, I’m not ready for it to end yet.

“So you guys come to these a lot?” Dean asks, casually placing his hands in his pockets. Briar sidles up by my side, and I wrap an arm around her shoulders.

“Sometimes more than we’d like,” I reply.

“Do you ever have a little fun?” Dean asks.

Briar huffs with a laugh. “Do I even want to know what kind of fun you’re referring to?”

“Oh, you know,” he replies with a smirk.

My skin begins to grow hot. The neck of this tux is starting to tighten. I tug at my tie to loosen my collar.

“I’ll take that as a no.” Dean laughs. “Well, you guys wanted me to teach you a few things, so…”

“So…” Briar says, letting her voice trail.

“One great way of revving up that sex drive is a little exhibitionism,” he says so matter-of-factly.

Briar’s eyes widen, as does mine. Clearing my throat, I look away.

“My mother is here,” I mutter under my breath.

When Dean starts to laugh again, he bites his bottom lip to keep it in. And I can’t take my eyes off his mouth. I want to pull it free, lick it, and bite it myself.

“What exactly do you have in mind?” Briar asks with curiosity.

“I’m not saying you two need to fuck right here, but just a little tease will do it.” His voice is low and husky.

My cock is already stirring to life behind my pants. There are people around us, but not close enough to hear what Dean is saying. To everyone else, it looks like we’re just having a regular conversation.

“You both agreed to do whatever I say tonight, remember?”

Briar squares her shoulders and looks up at him confidently. “Yes, we did,” she replies.

“If you want to stop at any moment, you say the word, okay?” Dean asks.

“Okay.”

“Okay,” I echo.

I’m standing near the perimeter of the room with nothing but some large flowers and plants behind us. Most of the people at the gala are on the dance floor or mingling in small groups. No one is looking at us or paying us any attention, not even my family.

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