She smiled.
“I think a nice vacation on a beach with those tits out would be the best thing in the world for you. Sun, sand, and a pool boy or four—since that’s your kink.”
That really was a good idea.
“I think I’ll take you up on that plan,” she stated. “I could use a vacation.”
Kate was honest.
“If you said you didn’t, I’d be shocked as shit.”
Tell her about it.
As Kate’s phone rang, she picked it up, and it was Gabe calling in. Answering, she held it so he could see both of them.
“Meeting time, and then, I’m going to bed. Elizabeth, you’re heading back here. Kate, you’re welcome to sleep at the White House.”
She accepted.
“I’ll take you up on that, since I’m dying to see what those bedrooms look like,” she admitted.
Yeah, everyone always was.
“Now, about your partnership,” Gabe said.
Elizabeth stopped him.
“We worked it out. We’re good. Kate and I have this, and we came to an agreement. You’re stuck with me,” she said. “She wants nothing to do with this train ride to Hell.”
He wasn’t surprised.
“Just don’t marry her brother,” Gabe said. “That seems to be a problem.”
Kate blinked.
“Uh, does your brother have girl parts?” she asked. “Because like Raphael, I’m gay as fuck. I’ve been burned by men, so I lean towards girls. Then again, if he is a male version of you…maybe I could get back into that game.”
The Marine laughed.
If he didn’t, he’d cry over Jet.
“How are you going to fuck the patriarchy if you don’t like dick, Kate?” she asked.
She didn’t miss a beat.
“I’ve done dick. I just learned from it,” she joked.
At their very candid conversation, Gabe had big eyes.
“Oh, no. I have two of you, don’t I? She’s going to be just like you, Elizabeth, and you tricked me by suggesting her!”
Kate winked at Elizabeth.
“Nah, she likes dick. We’re two different animals. Do you have a sister?” she asked.
Elizabeth shook her head.
“Nope. I guess we’re safe then. Although, my brother was emasculated by his ex-wife. Does that count?”
