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But my need for an older guy just came from experience.

“I didn’t live through any trauma, Kennedy. I just know what I want, and older men are who turn me on the most. There’s really nothing wrong with that, and once you see past that, because I know you don’t have daddy issues either, you’ll see how great being with Mason really is. Just go for it without questioning everything. You like him, and he obviously likes you back. Get over your demons and enjoy your life.”

She studied me for a while, then smiled. “And maybe that will make me as confident as you are, wearing it proudly and showing it off.”

I shrugged. “Being confident doesn’t mean you have to show it on the outside. As long as you’re true to yourself. Now, let’s go order something to eat because I’m starving.”

*

The sushi, two burgers, and a side of fries was too much for Kennedy to handle, and so she fell asleep while watching our second movie of the night.

I didn’t wanna wake her and tell her to come upstairs, as the couch was comfortable enough to sleep on, but I had to grab a blanket from my room as the one she already had over her wasn’t warm enough.

I put the remote on the coffee table and let the fourth movie start, as I wasn’t tired yet but wanted to hang out a little longer, eating the rest of the food we ordered.

I headed upstairs to grab my blanket which was big enough for two, and before walking back down, I checked my second phone to see if I had gotten any sweet messages from any of the men.

And, surprise surprise…Garett texted me asking if I had time for him tonight.

Well, seeing as Kennedy was out and probably wouldn’t wake up again, I could easily sneak back into my room and put on a show for Garett.

I texted him back that I would be ready in fifteen minutes, then I quickly ran downstairs to put the blanket over Kennedy’s body and then dashed back upstairs.

I locked myself in the room just in case she would wake up, then I turned on my laptop and set up the webcam to then change into something sexier.

The ski mask was what I pulled over my head last, making sure it sat right and didn’t show unnecessary parts of my face.

When I was ready to accept Garett’s call, I pressed the green button and he appeared on my screen with a bright smile on his face.

“I’m so happy to see you. I’m glad it worked out for you, Dove,” he said.

Garett was naked already, rubbing his cock slowly and keeping his eyes directly on me.

“Of course. After leaving you hanging a few nights ago, I had to make it up to you,” I purred, changing into my naughty self.

“Mhmm. I did go out that night and tried to find someone to spend some time with,” he told me, as if I didn’t know about that already.

“And did you find someone to keep you company?” I asked, starting to play with my bra strap to get his mind off our conversation and hurry things up a little.

“No. There was no one who could fill the void and need inside of me. You’re the only one I was thinking of the past few days, Dove,” he told me, his voice cracking and sounding defeated.

That’s not how he seemed at dinner.

He definitely knew how to act around other people and not seem desperate.

“I’m here now, aren’t I? What do you want me to do, daddy?”

For some reason, calling him that sent shivers down my spine but not in a good way.

The fact that Riggs, his brother, didn’t like being called that made me dislike the nickname as well.

But Garett wasn’t Marcus or Riggs’s brother tonight, and I wasn’t Valley.

I was Dove.

Whatever sick and twisted shit my brother was doing in my guest room, I shouldn’t have stood there for that long.

I also shouldn’t have listened in on all the things he wanted that girl talking to him to do.

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