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Chapter 4
All Teagan could think about the next day, was Luca. She replayed the kiss over and over in her thoughts. Work had been slow, which she was thankful for. Slow meant less victims. Having caught up on all of her casework, Teagan had thrown herself into rewriting some of her worksheets for the classes she voluntarily taught when her vibrating phone caught her attention.
Today, isTaco Tuesday. Tacos at my place? Men on mission. Just us, wear pajamas. Ro's text came through, and Teagan smiled. Some things were routine in Ro's life, while others were flighty and chaotic. Ro loved her tacos, and they were damn good.
I'm in, but this better not be another setup. If I show up in yoga pants and Luca is there, I'm going to shoot someone.
I really wish you would stop threatening to shoot people, Tea.Teagan could hear Ro saying those very words.
Would you prefer I promise instead of threat?Tea shot the response.
Now you sound like a spank happy man… my eyes are rolling so hard, I think they have left the house. See you tonight.Teagan laughed at Ro's response.
After work, Teagan returned to her townhouse and got ready for dinner with Ro. Happily removing her work clothes, she wondered if Ro was up to no good and trying to set her and Luca up again. Just in case, she donned her best pair of butt molding yoga pants, a comfy but fashionable top, and swiped a layer of mascara on. It was cold and getting colder by the moment, so layers were a must. Sitting on the edge of the couch, she pulled on her boots before grabbing her winter coat from the closet.
When she arrived at Ro and Octavius' house, Teagan rang the doorbell. Throwing the door open, Ro planted a hand on her hip. "Why are you ringing my doorbell?"
"Um, because that is what normal people do when they arrive at someone's house."
"I'm not a someone," Ro said, poking Teagan in the chest with one finger. "I'm your sister. You never have to ring the doorbell."
"With all that kinky stuff you and Oct are into, I don't think I should just be coming in." Both women laughed.
"Okay, point taken. Let me rephrase that. When I know that you're coming over, walk in. If you drop in unannounced, ring the doorbell, and then drive around the block a few times to give me a chance to quit blushing. Better?"
"Yes. Now, are you going to let me in or what?" Teagan glanced at the dining room table as they walked into the kitchen. Good; it wasn't set. Maybe it would just be the two of them. When she saw just two plates next to the stove, she relaxed some.
"I told you to come comfortably and that is what you wear?" Ro frowned at her.
Teagan took a good look at her sister. In a long, oversized shirt that had to be Oct’s and a tiny pair of booty shorts, Ro was the definition of comfortable.
"I don't leave my house without a bra on, Ro," Teagan teased her. Ro was infamous about not wearing a bra and almost never had one on in the house.
"Take it off now; feel the freedom!" Teagan laughed at her sister's boisterous dramatics, shaking her head.
"Fine, party pooper." Ro paused, sticking her tongue out at Teagan.
"Tacos are done. Why don't we eat in the living room?"
"I don't know; are you allowed to eat tacos on the white couch?" Teagan teased.
"We really need to have a talk about alternative lifestyles," Ro said. "Do you know the difference between a submissive and a slave or a master and slave relationship?"
"I know more than you give me credit for." Teagan sat on the couch next to her sister. Balancing her tacos carefully, she set her beer on the table beside hers. As she took a large bite, she moaned in pleasure.
"Oh? Do tell," Ro demanded.
"Do tell what?"
"I swear you have the attention span of a gnat. Do tell what you know about alternative lifestyles."
"Oh, that." Teagan wondered how much she should confess to Ro. She'd been reading stories and had even talked online to several people in the local community for years. She had never attended events or exposed her real identity, wouldn't risk putting her job on the line. If Ro was to look at her kindle…
"Yes, that. Spill."
"God you are nosy." Teagan laughed. "I guess I've been reading books about it for years and even dabbled in some online play and chats, but that is as far as it went. It has never been something I've actively been interested in seeking in real life. I've never been spanked, not even playfully during sex. I've stuck to purely normal, vanilla relationships. You know, being a police detective and all, it isn't really accepted in society. People still judge it very harshly, and I'm proud of being a take charge, dominant woman."
"Doesn't it get exhausting, though?"
