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“Also, if you’re up for it next week, Daniel and Keira are meeting up with our Dom friend from Nor Cal and his wife for dinner. They’ve invited us and Daniel offered to answer any questions you might have after.”

“That would be really helpful,” Olin said. Sparks lit off in Olin’s brain and he felt like he could kiss Meegan even more than he already wanted to. She didn’t understand how much he loved that she’d handed him a research challenge and an opportunity to ask follow-up questions. It would help him get through the holiday week of watching seventy-five different football games with his dad and his brothers.

“Tell me any time this feels even the slightest bit uncomfortable for you. My friends and I have been at this for a while and it’s easy to forget what it’s like when everything is new. If you need to hit the pause button, we will.”

Olin almost laughed. She had no idea how easy that would be for him. “I have absolutely no poker face, especially when I’m uncomfortable. If we cross any lines for me, I will definitely let you know.”

“Good. There’s one more order of business I think we need to attend to.”

“What’s that?” Olin asked.

“Seven thousand members of my family will converge on Downey later this week. My mom knows we went to the gala. I sent her a few of the pictures we took together. If she hasn’t mentioned the gala to some of my aunts, shewillbefore that turkey hits the table.”

“We gotta tell Duke.”

Meegan nodded. “We gotta tell Duke. I’m his cousin and I’m older, so I can be indelicate about it and tell him to keep his nose out of my business in a cousinly way, but that’s your bestie and I know bro code is a thing.”

Olin didn’t have any specific feeling about who needed to tell Duke. He was sure Duke cared about Meegan a lot, but Olin had no intention of doing her any harm, so Duke had nothing to worry about. He didn’t feel the need to launch into a whole defense of how they weren’t doing anything wrong.

“Should we text him together? Really freak him out?” Olin suggested.

“That’s diabolical. Let’s do it. Here.” Meegan turned so her back was to his chest and took a quick picture. For the sake of night time photography and not covert oral sex, the parking lot was well lit. The picture was missing something, though.

“Here, take another one.” Olin squatted a little so his chin was resting on Meegan’s shoulder. He didn’t smile, but he looked cozy and kind of in love in the photo. Meegan snorted as she turned back around and started drafting a text. His phone pinged in his pocket a moment later, while Meegan held up her phone to show him what she’d written.

So this happened. <3

“He’s on a plane right now, so he’ll probably see that tomorrow around noon. But now he knows,” she said, tucking her phone back in her pocket. Then she slipped her arms around his waist. “So, you mentioned something about kissing me goodnight?”

Olin tightened his grip on her hips and turned them both so her back was against his car and then he kissed her. Meegan kissed him right back, stretching up on her toes as she slid her tongue into his mouth. This kiss went on for a perfect long while, slow and deep. Olin had to stop himself from asking for directions to her place. He had to be up early to get Wes from the airport.

Meegan solved his problem. She pulled back, staring him right in the eye as she guided him between her legs. She was wearing jeans made of some pretty thick denim, but that didn’t stop the heat from her body wrapping around his hand. He applied a little pressure and had to hold back a grunt of his own when her eyes rolled closed. He gave her a genuine squeeze, only letting up when she grabbed his wrist, still holding him close.

“You don’t have to eat me out in the backseat of your car. I think we’re both a little too tall for that. But, I live, like, two minutes from here.”

“I’d have to leave early. Middle of the night early, for baby brother and Pam reasons.”

“I understand. We’d have to be responsible with our time. We can’t send you out to face the world and Pam with no sleep.”

“You’re right. We should go back to your place right now,” Olin said. It pained him to move his hand, but if he didn’t, they might end up doing more right there in front of the yogurt shop. Remembering what she’d said about his hands-on way of doing things, he took Meegan’s hand and walked her back to her car. After she opened the door, he kissed her one more time and helped her into the driver’s seat with a hand on her ass.

“Keep doing shit like that,” she said, “and you’re gonna have more than a girlfriend on your hands.”

Olin gave her a long hard look, letting her know it wasn’t a good idea to threaten him with a life long fulfilling experience. She gave in, scrunching her nose up at him and then told him to follow. He got back in his Mercedes and took the quick drive over to her place. It wasn’t too hard to find parking on the street. Meegan waited for him in front of an old school, two-story building. She took him up the stairs and let him into her apartment. Later, he thought more about how her whole place was really white and pink. But, in the moment, he followed her to her bedroom and immediately went down on her, laying on the pink and white bed with a clamshell shaped headboard.

* * *

Meegan politely kicked Olin out a little before one a.m. He didn’t want to leave, especially after they’d dropped all the rules and had straight-to-the-point sex twice. Once in her bedroom and again as he bent her over the kitchen counter, following a quick water break.

He got up with plenty of time to pack up Pam and grab Wes from the airport. He was only yawning a little by the time they swung back in the afternoon to pick up Alex.

It was good to have his brothers back. It made him feel whole and lifted the low-grade anxiety he always carried with him as the oldest. His dad used to tease him for how attentive he was to Wes and Alex when they were babies and Olin knew a bit of that had never gone away. It took about thirty minutes for them to settle back into their normal routine, Alex and Wes talking up a storm and Olin and his dad sitting by quietly listening. His dad was assembling a model train on the portable work table he’d bought for himself and Olin “working” on his tablet.

Meegan had sent over the MMIP primer that Keira had created. She also sent over the much more pressing novice dossier, along with an extensive BDSM checklist that outlined a number of tools, activities, sexual acts and such that Olin could consider and agree or disagree to. He’d also heard back from Duke. He’d sent a simpleWell I’ll be! Why didn’t I think of that! Happy for you both.to their group text and then texted Olin separately.Just treat her right or I’ll find a step ladder and knock you out.Duke topped out at five foot six, so he might have to jump to punch Olin, but it wouldn't come to that.

She’s in good hands. I promise.Olin replied. It was a little too soon to admit he was falling for her, hard.

He got partway through the dossier before his dad, Lars, called them in for dinner. Things were pretty normal until Alex had a little outburst.

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