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He didn’t have anything to go home to, besides an empty house. He was lonely, though he would never say those words out loud.

He could feel something coming though. Something big that would rip his world into shreds and he didn’t like that feeling one bit.

It was something that was looming on the horizon and he had a feeling it had something to do with a woman. That scared him most of all.

He had never in his life wanted or touched a woman.

They never made him hard. He thought he was broken. Like his dick would never get hard because it only did when he was alone and thought of a mystery girl that teased through his dreams.

But in real life, with some of the sexiest girls in Tennessee? Nothing. Not even a twitch.

He wasn’t sad exactly. He just didn’t advertise his lack of erections to the opposite sex and steered clear of them most of the time.

It was inevitable that he had to talk to the girls that worked for them, but he had let them all know in no uncertain terms that he and Kellen were off- limits and anyone who tried anything with them would be immediately fired.

He had no patience for girls trying to get in their pants for their money.

They had more money than they could spend in a lifetime, but Kieran didn’t want a girl sleeping with him just to get her hands on their hard earned money.

He was content to be alone. It gave less headaches and issues that way.

He didn’t have a different girl coming after him for things and Kellen wasn’t hurt by it either.

They came to work, did what needed to be done and went home.

That was it. Neither brother was upset with their success and at first they didn’t mind the late hours or long days.

It was the price they had to pay and they were willing to pay it.

He used to be content until a slip of a girl started working for them.

He never touched the girls in his employ, had never felt the urge, but he knew the second he saw her that he would be touching her. And often.

He didn’t care what anyone thought, and he wouldn’t be sorry. He was the owner. He could do whatever the fuck he wanted.

And if anyone had any issues, he would hand the reins to Kellen and retire.

He didn’t even give a fuck. This girl was his present, and future.

That was all it boiled down to.

All he had to do now was get her to see it. She was his and that was there was to it.