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“Who is it?” Ranger asks, looking eager to find out which other woman I am bringing into the club and family.

“It is Darcy, she owns Darcy’s Delights,” I inform them.

“The ice cream parlor that Drix loves so much?” Nobel inquires.

“The one and only. It is new, but we are looking forward to where it could go.”

“I am happy for you, baby, you did good with her. She is a lovely girl.” My mom comes to me, pulling me in for a hug.

“Me too, Mom.” I look to my father over my shoulder and he gives me a chin lift, showing his support.

“She handles you being hurt well. Genesis said that Darcy did good on the way over, not freaking out too much, took it on the chin.” My father adds.

“Darcy is a pretty cool chick,” Zeb announces. “You could do worse.”

“He has done worse,” Ranger adds laughing. Everyone joins in laughing at my expense, but I can’t get mad at them.

“You are not wrong, sister. This feels different; I feel settled, if that sounds right. Fuck me, I never thought I wanted this, but seeing everyone settle down and call Dibs, was making me see that I wanted that.”

“It is early days like you said, son, but I can see the long ride for the three of you.”

Hearing my father say that means so fucking much to me. I give him a grateful smile and we all fall into chatter while Mom and Hazel finish up cooking, the night taking us to full bellies and a heart full of fucking love and support.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

DARCY

Putting my car in park, I collect my purse from the passenger seat and open my door, climbing from my car. It is our weekly dinner at my parents’ house and I am excited to see my brother Wells, who has been traveling for the past four months.

It has been a few days since things happened between Maverick, Cal, and me. My dreams have been plagued with them; I have woken up more times than I can count all hot, sweaty, and throbbing, so I have had to finish myself off.

The way Maverick ate my pussy… that talented tongue is something I could get used to. Also the way Cal’s cock filled my mouth, the way he demanded things from me… being between them was the hottest thing I have ever done in my life, and hell, I want more.

That night I dreamed of them both fucking me. Maverick in my pussy while Cal took my ass. It was so hot and intense, I woke up during my climax and it was real.

Now, that has never happened to me before.

My body floods with heat and desire, thinking of being with them but I have to calm down before I go into the house. Closing my eyes, I breathe in deeply, willing my body to cool down.

Think puppies, think slugs, think disgusting flavors of ice cream.

Eww, Vegemite. No thank you.

My body cools down, so I go inside. Pushing open the front door, I call out.

“I’m here.”

“In the kitchen, love.” My mom’s voice floats through the house.

Walking down the hallway to the kitchen, I smile at all the family photos my mom has added over the years. I see a photo of us when we were younger, and it makes me smile, seeing how we used to be.

How so many things have changed.

I touch the photo of two girls hugging a boy in the middle, with a baby girl in a stroller. That was me, my then sisters, and brother, when we were little. Now we are two sisters and two brothers. My sister, Gracy, came to us when she was sixteen and said that she didn’t want to be a girl but a boy.

It was always evident that Gracy hated wearing girly clothes, she was always into sports and wearing jeans, shorts, and mostly boys’ clothes. My parents let her be herself. So, after years of talking to a LGBTQIA+ counselor with my parents’ permission because we thought she was struggling with being gay, she came to the decision that she wanted to transition.

My parents, along with Wells and I, supported her decision. After years of counseling and the proper medication, then top surgery, Gracy became Grady.

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