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I pull her into my arms and get that kiss I’ve been wanting. I feel her relax a little in my grasp, and it’s enough...for now.

“Okay, do as you will,” I say, trying to hide my reluctance.

She smiles at me. Sighing, I watch her go, her happiness my number one priority.

The fact that I’m feeling this way is something unusual, for sure. I’m used to competing with my brothers and being jealous of their conquests. This used to be the case with Meg, too, but seeing as she’s decidedly torn between the four of us…I really can’t imagine putting any undue pressure on her.

She deserves the world, even if that means having to share.

Ian and I watch her walk away. Her backless dress hangs beautifully from her body, highlighting her gorgeous ass.

“I could watch her like this all day,” I remark.

“She’s certainly something, isn’t she?” Ian says.

He shoots me a knowing look, and I can tell we’re both on the same page. If Meg was going to decide between us, she would’ve done it by now.

Ian and I are both aware of the stakes, and we’re painfully aware that we might be sharing Meg in the foreseeable future.

“What do you say to a truce? I don’t see any reason why we need to fight over Meg as she’s so obviously into all of us.”

He looks at me with thoughtful eyes and says, “You’re right. You’re absolutely fucking right.”

I hold out my hand, and we shake on it.

We watch her disappear into the throes of people that are now surrounding the backyard. It’s going to be an epic party, for sure.

With Meg gone, I take the moment to go mingle. Ian and I go our separate ways and venture into the crowd. We become the quintessential hosts that our father trained us to be.

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