Page 9 of Theirs

“Me, Colin, or Shane MacKenna,” he says. “He’s like the little brother who always wants to do what his older brother is doing, even though he’s the oldest of our group of friends.”

“How’d you guys meet?” I ask, cocking my head to the side. “You guys all have different careers.”

“College, well, except for Colin,” he says. “We met Colin at a hockey game that we went to. We all ran in the same group as your brother.”

“Oh shit, I forgot” I say, placing a hand over my mouth. I wonder what Kane would think about one of his college bros mouth fucking his little sister. “I’ve heard stories about you guys... during college and the years after.”

Benjamin lets his head fall back against his seat, but he smiles. “Lord, I hope your brother only told you the good things.”

I shrug. “Millionaires, playboys, always get the girls...”

“Can I see you again?” Ben asks abruptly, lifting his head and leaning in to try and kiss me again. I reach to the floor to pull my jeans back on. Fixing myself so I can get out of the car.

I knock on the door for the driver to open, and grab my chocolate and flowers from the seat. Ben reaches out and grabs my hand, just as I’m about to walk off.

“Lavender,” he says softly. “May I please see you again?”

I smile. “Maybe. We’ll see, Dr. Ben.”