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Taylor closed the door behind her brother and fought the urge to collapse against it. She loved her brother, but he was exhausting. Especially when he had a mission, and said mission was her.
“You okay?” Dex murmured. The concern in his voice was obvious from his tone. Before her brother showed up, Taylor was hoping to spend the day playing n***d tag with Dex, all over her house. But after almost twelve hours of Braden, all she wanted to do was crash.
“Yeah. Just tired.”
“It was a long day,” Dex said carefully. Slowly. Questioningly. He was still interested in n***d games, but Taylor wanted more than a half-asleep bump and grind. Not that she was hoping for romance, but she didn’t want to fall asleep mid-stride. That would be horrifying.
“I love my brother, but he is pretty relentl
