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“Someone had to encourage you, and why not a person in the lifestyle? You can thank me later by naming a kid of yours after me.”

“Good luck with that, bitch,” I counter.

“And why isn’t Luca with you? And though I’m not complaining at all, we could have driven ourselves, you know.”

Oh, don’t I know,I think to myself. “But, this is one of those unrelenting things he wouldn’t budge on,” I explain, emptying the rest of the Prosecco into my glass.

“I’m going to get more,” she mentions, opening up the mini fridge. She can find out on her own as her eyes search for another bottle. “Are we out already?”

I’d been surprised when there was just not one, but two in there. “Luca’s stingy with alcohol when it comes to me, especially if we’re going to, well, you know.”

“Oh, you can say it, Ani, we’re all adults. Tie you to the bed, fuck your brains out, spank your ass.”

My sister has always been very upfront about her opinions. Though, she signed an NDA to attend this weekend and didn’t bat an eye because, as she claimed, she’s a businesswoman at the end of the day.

“So tell me what it’ll be like this weekend,” she asks, setting her glass down since we’re apparently done drinking.

“They’re normal people.”

“Normal people with a fuck-ton of money and a kink they love.”

Leave it to my sister. “Yeah, that, too,” I admit. “But they’re nice and accepting and you’ll enjoy yourself.”

“Do you think I’ll get tied up this weekend?” she asks, excitement lacing her words.

“You’re not a submissive, Bris.”

“Funny,” she counters, “you claimed the very same thing, and here we are.”

Playfully I smack her arm. “Bitch,” I mutter.

“Slut,” she returns, and all is right with the world because my sister is with me, and I’m about to meet up with my man after he finishes for the day at work, though it may be a couple hours. I’ll be in his arms soon. Yep, Luca is my man.

“So, you never answered my question, Ani.”

“And what was that again? I forgot,” I reply.

“Do you think someone will tie me up? Because I’m sort of hoping for it.”

This is a side I’ve never seen of my sister before and it freaks me out, but she’s right about one thing. I never saw myself submitting to a man, but with Luca, there’s a lot I’d do for him, pretty much anything he asks of me, to be completely honest.

* * *

“Is this place for real?” I think the words, but Bristol voices them. We stare at the grand Cape Cod mansion on Lake Michigan. It’s white with gray shutters. It’s not the typical lake house, but then again, why did I expect something down to earth with this group?

“Um, looks pretty real,” I say as Anthony carries our luggage in.

“Bestie!” An animated scream vibrates the walls in the foyer, but there’s no doubt who it belongs to.

Lars stops in front of me, taking in my sister, and then looks my way. I tower over Bristol, and where I look like our ma, my sister resembles our dad through and through. “Well, look at you, gorgeous, and believe me, I don’t call many gorgeous. They have to be prettier than me, and hell, girl, you are. So beautiful, just like your sister here but…”

He turns to me, then back to Bristol. “How the hell are you sisters? You two look nothing alike. And why are you so tall, Ani?”

“Baby, I don’t think they’re ready for a biology quiz,” Titus teases, shimmying up to Lars. “My boy here gets a little bit animated and overly excited, but what he meant to say was he’s happy to meet you, isn’t that right, baby?”

Lars takes in a long breath, only to let out a deep sigh. “Yes, Daddy, it’s exactly what I meant.”

Bristol’s mouth gapes open with Titus and Lars’s interaction. “Come on, let me show you to your rooms. Since we’re here before everyone else, we’re acting like concierges, aren’t we, Daddy?”

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