“Yes, Father,” he says.
 
 Jesus. Do I sound like Dad? I sure fucking hope not.
 
 I send him in the direction of the guest rooms and tell him he can take his pick, and then I head out to the balcony to check that last text from Kennedy.
 
 Kennedy:What are you doing now? We could have some more fun…
 
 That’s the text I missed because of Dex?
 
 And now my cockblock of a brother is here, so I can’t even invite her over. I’m not ready to reveal the fact that I’m seeing someone, especially not if Dex happens to find out who she is.
 
 Me:My brother just showed up from Vegas. I’m so sorry. If he wasn’t here, I’d be all over having more fun. Actually, I’d be all over YOU…
 
 Kennedy:Bummer. How long is he staying?
 
 Me:No idea. He’s here laying low. Lucky me.
 
 Kennedy:I’m sorry.
 
 Me:I’ll text you my hotel details in San Diego. I just changed to a place in Carlsbad, so it’s not as far for you.
 
 I’m not sure why I give her that little detail. It’s definitely showing my vulnerability, something I wasn’t quite ready to do.
 
 Kennedy:You didn’t have to do that.
 
 Me:If it were up to me, I’d just keep you there all weekend.
 
 Kennedy:What would you do with me?
 
 She’s bold, and I like it. My cock likes it, too. He perks up at the mere thought of having her in my hotel room all weekend.
 
 I decide to take a page from her book and be bold right back.
 
 Me:Tie you to my bed and make you beg me for my cock.
 
 Kennedy:Whoa. I’m listening. What else?
 
 Me:Fuck you slow. Fuck you hard. Fuck you deep.
 
 Kennedy:So lots of sex.
 
 Me:So much sex. And lots of orgasms.
 
 Kennedy:How many?
 
 Me:What’s your single-night record?
 
 Kennedy:Three.
 
 Three? I gave her three on Saturday night.
 
 Holy shit. The realization washes over me.
 
 How many men has she been with? Wait…no. I don’t want to know the answer to that.
 
 But now my wheels are turning. She wasn’t a virgin, but maybe she’s not very experienced. There was something innocent about her, and the way she bent to my will was hotter than fuck. I want it again. Ineedit again.
 
 I’m not prepared for this. And certainly not now that my fucking brother is here.