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My ears perked up at the mention of the word bra.

“Damn. She bought like ten of them,” Ada added, chuckling. “You should probably give that girl a spending limit though. No one needs that many bras.”

“Yeah, I was considering capping her spending…” I muttered, but my head was suddenly laser focused on the fact that she’d bought a bunch of bras, which had been something I’d deliberately taken from her in the past.

“What does that lingerie look like?” Leah asked.

Ada quickly typed something into the browser and pulled up a picture of a matching black bra and panty set that was sheer enough to reveal every bit of naughty flesh that it attempted to cover.

“Caitlin bought this one.” Ada showed Leah. Leah’s eyes opened as wide as saucers.

“That one is really pretty,” she whispered.

Kieran leaned in and whispered something in her ear, and she grinned.

“Really?” she said, hopeful.

“I think we can arrange something,” he winked and her cheeks pinkened once more.

“Let me take a closer look,” I demanded, and Ada gave it back to me.

As I stared at the beautifully delicate design, things started to fall into place. Without my sister pointing out this specific detail, it all looked like some over the top spending spree. I started to dig deeper into the receipts sent to my email. There were an obscene number of bras, so many that she probably couldn’t wear all of them in a single month if she tried.

“She’s a handful, I take it,” Ada teased.

“You could say that,” I chuckled.

She wasn’t doing this for other men. She was being especially naughty for only one man, and that was me. My baby girl neededmeafter all. My heart swelled with emotion while my hand twitched. I was going to give her everything, but she was going to spend some serious time over my knee with her bottom bare first. I went to stand up and Ada clapped her hand down on my shoulder, pushing me back down with a surprising amount of force for a woman as small as she.

“You’re not going anywhere like that, big boy,” she scolded.

I sat back down and suddenly, the world seemed lighter again. My Caitlin wasn’t pushing me away after all. Instead, she was practically screaming at me to come running back to her. I’d misread every single one of her intentionally naughty activities, chalking it up to a young woman living it up for the first time now that money wasn’t an issue when it was just her telling me that she needed me to come to her and show her that I loved her.

“Text me that picture, Kieran.”

“Already sent,” he winked.

“What are you going to do?” Leah asked.

“I think I’m going to pay her a visit,” I said decidedly.

“Not tonight, you aren’t.” Ada wagged her finger.

She had a point. My vision was wavering a little bit and the world was teetering back and forth.

“Yeah. Maybe you’re right,” I agreed.

The bartender brought Ada a martini, seriously shaken and utterly filthy just the way she liked. She sipped at it and grinned in my direction.

“I have to admit, it’s pretty entertaining to see my strait-laced big brother all fucked up like this,” Ada laughed.

Kieran tried to stifle a chuckle and Leah managed to politely avoid eye contact for a questionably long amount of time.

“You’re usually all quiet and broody. She must be a hell of a girl to send you in a tailspin as epic as the one I’m looking at right now,” she continued, and I glared in her direction.

“One day, you’ll meet a man who will be fully capable of standing toe-to-toe with you, and you’ll understand,” I replied.

“Fat chance. There’s not a single man out there that’s up for the challenge. A woman like me stomps on them, cooks them up, and eats them for breakfast,” she smirked.

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