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“Godsdamn, is it too soon to cancel your date and keep you?” I groan.

Gray reaches for Silla, pulling her by the waist between his thighs. “Dangerous Girl, how is Falcon going to eat your pretty pink pussy if you’re making it so difficult to get to it?”

He fingers the pretty tights covering her thighs, and I find that I have to agree.

“Ummm,” Silla blushes, pulling up the skirt until we can see the garters she’s wearing. Damn, I’m officially a little jealous of the dog. “I figure my panties won’t last long, either.”

Grayson groans, leaning forward to kiss her exposed stomach. “I’m going to need a card game night where you wear these tights, garters, and nothing else,” he says.

“I’m not sure you’ll be able to concentrate,” she teases him, fixing her skirt.

“I’ll lose a million times over to stare at you to my heart’s content,” he growls, and I smile sadly because it’s true. We will do anything to be able to keep her, even if its just to play naked card games together.

“I love you too,” she says, cupping his face to kiss him. Gray pulls her into his lap so that she’s straddling him, and I have to say that I approve.

“He’s here, Silla!” Andrya calls out, causing Grayson to make a sound of protest.

“I’m going to miss you.” He winces.

“When I get back, we can do whatever you want,” Silla says as she gets up.

“Anything?” Gray asks.

Shrugging, she nods. “You know what I won’t do, so yeah. Anything.”

The level of trust that she gives us all is incredible. Silla turns to the bathroom to freshen up her smeared makeup, staring at herself with a huff.

“You’re gorgeous, Kitten. Let’s go get your coat or you’ll be a Pretty Popsicle.”

Silla giggles at me, following me out to the main room.

“Hey,” she murmurs to Dog Boy with a smile. My sister has her coat ready for her, and I’m not surprised since we’re so in tune with each other.

“You look amazing,” Dog Boy whispers. They really are adorable. Fuck, I guess we’re going to have to keep him after all.

Silla puts on her coat and I grab her wrist once it’s on. There’s no room for the tracker on her ankle with her boots, so I push up her sleeve. Fuck, yes. I was so busy looking everywhere else that I didn’t notice the tracker. Tugging her to me, I smooth back her hair, staring at her.

“I didn’t forget,” she says so softly her lips barely move.

“Don’t fuck up, Dog Boy,” I tell him, looking up at him as I kiss her forehead. My lips curve into a feral smile as I see that he’s wearing the dog collar Sidney put on him. Good boy.

“I wouldn’t dream of it. We’re just going to my home. It’s away from everything and safe. I have no doubt you’ll track her as well,” Falcon smirks.

I guess I wasn’t really very discreet. Oh well.

“Have fun, Kitten. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” I tease her.

Andrya and the guys roll their eyes. “You basically told her to do everything,” Sidney chortles, shaking his head.

Damn, they’re right.

“Whatever, have fun, Baby.” I grin with a shrug, letting go of her hand.

“Thank you, I’ll be fine,” Silla reminds me, walking to Falcon to take his hand.

I nod, watching my heart walk out the door. “I hope no one judges me for watching them the entire way over there from the computer,” I grunt, whirling around to grab it. I don’t care if I’m being dramatic right now.

“Do you want popcorn or ice cream for our stalking?” ’Drya asks, moving toward the kitchen.