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But I think last night with Lane is helping as well. I enjoyed what he did, and, for once, I wasn’t thinking about what I’ve been through. All I could focus on was the moment we were in and how I didn’t want it to end.

How I wanted to do more.

I need to work up to that slowly, but it’s clear that I’m getting more comfortable with the idea of sex when I’m thinking about it at all now.

And Lane Brooks is theonlyreason that’s on my mind.

thirty-three

Olive

Olive

What would you say if I asked to steal your daughter for the day?

Lane

I would probably ask why

Olive

Girl’s day?

Lane

Are you asking to have a girl’s day with my daughter, Ballerina?

Olive

Yes

You know I’m obsessed with her

Lane

Believe me, the feeling is mutual

Sage will be ecstatic that you want to take her out

Olive

So you’re okay with it?

Lane

I trust you, Liv

I also think it’s really fucking cool that you want to spend time with my daughter

I can have her ready shortly if you want to grab her in a little bit

Olive

That’s perfect

I’ll see you soon

“What color are you thinking, sweet girl?” I ask, gesturing to the array of nail polishes Sage is gawking at.

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