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“Are you sure that dress is a good idea?” asked Cile.

Katie smiled mischievously at her cousin in the dresser mirror as she adjusted the straps of the white Gothic Angel Dress. From the front, the straps looked like normal spaghetti-type straps in the flattering, satiny A-Line dress. The back of the straps had white feathers affixed to resemble angel wings over each of her shoulder blades. The hem of the dress that stopped about four inches above her knees and the long slit up the right side of her thigh made her legs appear to go from the ground into heaven itself.

“It will be fine,” Katie assured her. “Again, who in their right mind would wear a dress that might bring the Shoreline Angel to the mind of the man investigating it if she was the person he was looking for. It’s so ‘in-your-face’ that he would dismiss me being the woman he is looking for due simply to the blatant and bold image I presented to him. Plus, it makes me feel pretty, and I want to look pretty for Tyler and feel pretty for myself. You know how ugly we all feel while we are on our periods.”

“Your mission will definitely be accomplished,” Cile said. She was wearing a dress that exaggerated the term ‘little red dress’. It was form-fitting and left very little to the imagination, but somehow looked demure on her at the same time. Katie always wondered how her cousin could frequently present contradicting good/bad, naughty/nice imagery with the way that she would sometimes dress. Guys didn’t know whether they were being promised something or being denied something when they looked at her.

“Anyway,” Cile continued, “Tyler is definitely going to notice you in that dress. I trust your judgment as to whether or not he draws any inference between you and the Shoreline Angel by you wearing it.”

“Isn’t the point of us dressing to impress precisely because we want to be noticed?” asked Katie with a grin.

“That’s always been my motivation,” agreed Cile, “but you have never seemed interested in impressing anyone before. Don’t you always say, ‘If they don’t like me the way I am, I don’t want them’?”

Katie sighed, “I know, but I want to look good for Tyler. I think he will recognize the effort and appreciate it more than most guys. At least that’s my read on him. What do you think?”

“Look at how I’m dressed!” said Cile. “I’m the freakin third wheel tonight and I’m still trying to impress the guy. Like you, I think he will appreciate the effort when he sees it.”

They both turned at the sound of Katie’s doorbell. Katie picked up her cell phone and checked her doorbell app. “Tyler’s here,” she said, “and he looks ‘hot’!”

“You go let him in,” said Cile. “I just need to put on my jewelry and I’ll be right out.”

Katie quickly put on her platinum hoop earrings and walked out to the living room. She checked herself in the foyer mirror before opening the door. She had only applied a little mascara and lip gloss. As long as they weren’t going someplace too dark or with artificial lighting to wash out her natural skin tone, she could usually do without make-up most of the time.

Tyler and Katie stood smiling and just staring at each other for a moment after she had opened her door. “You look heavenly,” he said, which caused her to smile even broader and step aside as encouragement for him to enter her condo.

He was wearing a grey linen suit with a pale blue button-down Oxford shirt. The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, which made his appearance casually formal if such a thing was even a style. It worked on Tyler though.

“Cile will be with us shortly,” she said as she picked up a silver leather clutch purse that was hanging on the doorknob of the coat closet. It matched her silver leather sandals with two-inch heels perfectly. She continued smiling at both his appearance as well as his obvious appreciation for hers.

Without her glasses, her ice-blue eyes seemed more alive every time he saw them looking back at him. He yearned to study them, to delve into the tales that he knew he would find within them if he only had the opportunity to focus on her eyes long enough.

“Do you wear contacts when your glasses aren’t on?” he asked her.

She smiled and said, “No, I have twenty-twenty vision. What you have seen me wear are safety glasses that I have neglected to take off after whatever I was doing that prompted me to put them on, such as working in my study lab upstairs. They don’t affect my vision, so I usually forget that I have them on.”

“Your eyes are beautiful,” he told her. “On behalf of anyone who has ever looked into your eyes and everyone who will ever look into them in the future, thank you for protecting them.”

She blushed at his compliment, which was a new experience for her. She had received compliments from men before, but none had touched her as significantly as this simple statement from Tyler had just done. He was just so attractive to her, and not just his physical appearance. She saw something in his eyes that she had never seen in another man. Something she could only describe as ‘truth’. A truth meant just for her.

“In case I forget to mention it later,” she said, “I am very proud to be seen with you.”

“I just hope I have enough bullets to ward off all the guys who will want to fight me over you,” he teased.

Katie giggled and asked, “Are you really armed?”

Tyler pulled on the left leg of his pants to partially expose the ankle holster underneath. “I am required to carry whenever I am in public,” he told her.

“Oh, I’m fine with it,” she said. “A nine-millimeter?”

Tyler raised an eyebrow and said, “Yeah, a Beretta. You know guns?”

Katie thought about her answer and then said, “A bit. Growing up in Texas and all...”

“Katie said that you would be wearing casual slacks and a Hawaiian shirt,” Cile said as she joined them.

She had accessorized the red dress by putting on a diamond solitaire pendant and earrings that resembled silver starfish with a small black orb in the middle of each. Tyler’s dramatic gasp at the sight of her made both women laugh.

“I thought that I would invite you both to go dancing after dinner, so I decided to up my clothing game in case you agreed,” he said.

Cile squealed, “Dancing! All we need now is a limo and this would be just like going to the prom.”

Tyler laughed, “Actually, since I didn’t want either of you lovely ladies to be forced to climb into the back seat of my Mustang, and I don’t want to be the designated driver this evening, there is a limo waiting for us in the alley. Are you ladies ready?”

Katie handed Tyler a small remote control and asked, “Would you do the honors, Mr. Davis?”

Tyler chuckled and held the front door open for Cile and Katie to exit before closing it and pointing the remote lock control at the deadbolt. “You better not let my mother hear you truncate my last name,” he teased Katie as he handed her back her remote, “She’s very proud of her maiden name...”

Katie fell into step behind Tyler, who followed Cile down the walkway to the alley, “I’m sure that she is. However, I doubt that she considered how her pride would impact you or your sister should either of you get married. Your future wife, or your sister for that matter, could end up with double hyphenated last names if they chose to also retain their maiden name.”

The walkway was over thirty inches wide, but with the palm fronds and other leaves or flowers hanging over from the planting beds that lined the walkway, there wasn’t enough space for two people to walk side-by-side without brushing their clothes against the foliage. This resulted in the trio walking single-file and talking to each other over their shoulders.

“You’re right,” Tyler told Katie. “I am certain that my mother never would have considered that aspect of her naming scheme for either of her children, not that it would have mattered to her.”

As soon as they had reached the alley and there was enough space around them, both of the women each looped one of their arms through one of Tyler’s and walked beside him the few remaining steps to the waiting limo. The driver was holding the back door open for them, so Cile knelt slightly and stepped into the back, followed by Katie and finally Tyler.

Tyler smiled even wider when he got the first glance at the back of Katie’s dress. The faux angel wings were impressive, but they were juxtaposed over the low-cut back of her dress that halted just before becoming naughty. The overall effect was amazing.

Although there was enough room on any of the seats for all three of them to sit together, the two women had chosen seats across from each other. He paused in the center of the limo, pondering whether he would prefer to sit next to Katie, or sit next to Cile so that he could gaze upon Katie’s beauty as they drove. Katie seemed to sense his quandary when she reached over to take his hand and guide him to the spot next to her.

He was so focused upon the feel of her hand in his, the scent of her perfume and the delicate straps of her dress across her shoulders that he didn’t see Cile stick her tongue out at her cousin, or Katie sticking her own tongue out in response.

“How far are we going for dinner?” Cile asked.

Tyler tore his attention off Katie to look across at Cile, “The trip will take about twenty minutes. The restaurant is on top of a hill in Orange. We have time for a drink if you ladies would like one.”

“I can wait,” said Katie, “but feel free if you want something.”

“I will be flying in less than fifteen hours,” said Cile. “I need to abstain from alcohol this evening, but don’t let that stop you, Tyler,”

Tyler stared at Cile while her statement sunk in. The only reason he could imagine that someone flying would need to abstain from alcohol for so many hours before their flight was if they were the pilot.

“What is your rating?” he asked her.

“If you mean what types of aircraft do I fly,” answered Cile, “Katie and I are both multi-engine certified. Tomorrow I will be flying a Baron G58. Do you fly?”

Tyler glanced at Katie and saw that she was paying close attention to the conversation. “You’re a licensed pilot too?” he asked her.

She simply nodded and waited for him to answer Cile’s question.

“I am instrument rated on single-engines only,” he said. “I was thinking about going after my jet certification if my dad follows through with his plans to join a shared ownership agreement on a Lear. Do you own or rent when you fly?”

Cile just laughed and shook her finger at Tyler.

“Not an appropriate question,” Katie whispered in his ear. “That’s kind of like asking someone how much they get paid.”

Before he could respond, Katie shifted in her seat, released Tyler’s hand and opened her purse. She withdrew her cellphone and checked the screen, “I’m sorry I need to take this. I’m on call this weekend...”

Tyler didn’t respond, but couldn’t avoid hearing Katie’s one side of the conversation.

“Hello. Yes, this is Doctor Brandt...”

He noted the professionalism in her tone and calm authoritative directions to the person she was speaking with. The conversation was short, and Katie was replacing the cell phone into her purse in less than a minute.

“I apologize,” she said to Tyler as she took his hand in hers once more. To Cile, she said, “Someone brought a bat into the shelter thinking it was injured and needed care. The staff suspects rabies and wanted instructions.”

“That’s why you told them to contact the county health department,” Cile said. “Any risk of exposure to the person who brought it in or other animals?”

“We’re not certain, but they have the person there still and are requesting they wait for the health department to come over. They’ll have the contact details for them if they decide not to wait and the health department can follow up with them.”

“I thought you were working on your doctorate in molecular biology,” said Tyler. “Have you already graduated?”

Katie turned slightly to look at him and said, “I defend my dissertation for that degree next month. This relates to my other degree. I already have a DVM from Texas A&M University and volunteer as one of the weekend veterinarians at the Orange County Humane Society shelter.”

“So, you will soon be ‘Doctor Doctor Katie Brandt,” teased Cile.

“Are you as much of an overachiever as your cousin?” Tyler asked Cile. “What superpowers do you possess?”

Cile giggled and said, “I’m just a lowly Lieutenant Junior Grade in the Commissioned Corps of the United States Public Health Service.”

“Really?” he said with a sincere smile back at her. “That actually sounds quite interesting. What do you do for them, Lieutenant?”

“I work as an investigator of government-contracted labs. Someone needs to make certain that they follow the rules on research projects.”

“Maybe we can compare notes on investigative techniques sometime,” he offered.

“Don’t let her modesty fool you,” said Katie. “My gorgeous cousin has her own doctorate in microbiology and leads a joint task force of agents from the FBI and DHS charged with oversight of research protocols, including biomedical research at all military treatment facilities worldwide. Her team ensures compliance with federal statutes, regulations, and Department of Defense policies governing the ethical treatment of human subjects in research, and investigating allegations of research misconduct. Just last month they closed down a major pharmaceutical company in New Jersey that was attempting to sell dangerous pathogens to several Middle Eastern countries.”

Cile was visibly blushing on the seat across from them, but she didn’t dispute anything that Katie had told Tyler.

“What about you?” asked Tyler to Katie. “How do you intend to use your superpowers for the benefit of man and womankind? Are you going to open a veterinary practice?”

The limo was pulling up outside a restaurant, so Katie squeezed his hand and told him, “I promise that I’ll tell you my life plans later. It looks like we’ve reached our destination.”

The driver holding the car door open and everyone else in front of the Orange Hill Restaurant were entranced by the two beautiful women that Tyler was escorting to the entrance. Katie and Cile smiled at the attention they were attracting until they saw the photographers standing off to the side of the walkway leading to the restaurant from the parking lot. In unison, they increased their pace to get Tyler moving them into the restaurant quicker.

There was a small crowd of around a dozen people waiting to be seated when Tyler gave his name to the hostess. She immediately led the trio to a reserved table on the western facing outside deck where they would have an unobstructed view of the looming sunset. He pulled out one of the four chairs at their table for Cile, who took her seat while Katie surveyed the surrounding hillsides and other vantage points that someone might use to observe the diners on this deck. When Tyler pulled a chair out for her, she didn’t sit as Cile had done.

“I think I’ll make a visit to the ladies’ room before dinner,” she told him. “Please take a seat and I’ll be right back.”

Cile made no move to indicate that she had an interest in accompanying Katie, so Tyler just asked, “Would you like me to order you something to drink?”

Kissing him quickly on the cheek and turning towards the entrance back into the restaurant, she said, “Surprise me.”

Tyler chuckled as he took a chair at the table that would place him between Cile and Katie once she returned. He faced west, looking out over the landscape beyond and didn’t see Katie pull her cell phone out of her purse while she was barely inside the restaurant.

“What’s your idea of the right woman for you, Tyler?”

He looked at Cile, trying to gauge whether she was asking a serious question or not. He decided that she was being serious, so he thought about his answer for a few seconds before answering.

“I have never considered what the right woman is for me. I believe it is my responsibility to focus on trying to be the right man for the one woman that is right for me.”

“Good answer,” Cile said as they were approached by their waitress.

Tyler encouraged Cile to place her drink order first, and she requested ice tea.

“What do you think I should order for Katie?” he asked her.

“No deal, buster. She told you to surprise her, so I’m staying out of it.”

He thought about it for only a few seconds before ordering him and Katie each a Tequila Sunrise. He was gratified to see Cile smiling at his choice and he hoped that this foretold of Katie’s pleasure as well.

Cile waited until the waitress had departed to continue the conversation, “Tyler, you seem like a really great guy, but I have to tell you, I am surprised that Katie is interested in you.”

“Thanks. I think. Why would Katie being interested in me be a surprise? Hopefully, my interest in her is obvious to both of you.”

“I’m not talking out of school when I tell you that Katie has exceptionally high expectations where relationships are concerned. If she ever shares with you the story of her parents’ love you will understand. For now, just keep on being the gentleman that you have shown yourself to be and I think my cousin will continue to open up over time. Knowing the example set for her by her parents, if you give Katie half a chance, and you respond to the love that I know she is capable of showing, things could go very right for the two of you.”

Tyler was just about to respond when he saw Katie approaching over Cile’s shoulder. He stood to pull a chair out for her and kept his eyes on the beautiful vision that she presented as her graceful radiance moved towards him. Every eye in the restaurant was on her as she kissed Tyler on the cheek once more before taking the seat he was offering her.

“I missed you,” Tyler told her as he took his seat again. “I have realized that there is a difference in the very air that surrounds me whenever you’re not around.”

Katie stared at him with a shocked expression on her face. How was Tyler getting into her head to know that she had been thinking almost the same thought about how she felt when he wasn’t around?

“I missed you too,” she whispered to him. Then in a louder voice, she asked, “Didn’t my gorgeous cousin take your mind off me, even for a little while?”

“Get serious,” Cile said. “I could never be more than a minor distraction to any guy who had his eyes on you, and Tyler has eyes only for you. Right, Tyler?”

Chuckling at the two cousins, he said, “You are the most beautiful and pleasant distraction I have ever faced, Cile. I am looking forward to dancing with you both. Now, why don’t you ladies study your menus for a few minutes to decide on what you would like to eat.”

Neither picked up their menu, but replied in unison, “Surprise us.”

“You want me to order for you?” Tyler asked as he looked from Katie to Cile. He received a nod in reply from each.

“We realize that you don’t know us that well yet,” Katie told him. “That’s why letting you order for us will tell us more about you than testing what you know about us.”

“There are no wrong choices,” Cile assured him. “We’ll eat almost anything. Most guys would play it safe and order us something like a salad, or maybe try to impress us by ordering lobster or some other expensive item. We want to see what you choose.”

He smiled at both of them and offered a hand to each, which they accepted. “I love the challenges that you two present me, and the stimulation that results from them.”

When the waitress set the beautifully garnished Tequila Sunrise in front of Katie, Tyler thought that he saw a tear forming in her eye. Her smile of approval told him that he had made at least one right choice so far this evening. He perused his menu again, although he thought that he already knew what he would order for all of them to share. He sensed that they would appreciate sharing items amongst the three of them rather than having separate meals of their own.

When he ordered two large racks of barbequed beef ribs, onion rings and side salads for the three of them, Katie had to resist the urge to crawl into Tyler’s lap and rain kisses all over his face. Cile just sat shaking her smiling face in approval and watching her cousin fall deeper for this guy.

Several people sitting on the deck were leaving their seats and moving to the side of the deck that faced the parking lot of the restaurant. Apparently, there was some commotion in the parking lot that was drawing the attention of the restaurant patrons.

“Excuse me, ladies. I’m going to go see what’s going on,” Tyler said as he rose from his seat and walked into the restaurant.

“Who did you call?” asked Cile.

“The operations center,” said Katie. “No sense bothering either of our fathers over this.”

“You’ve got Tyler hooked in case you didn’t know it,” Cile said to change the subject.

Katie just got a dreamy smile on her face and replied, “I’ve never met anyone like him. He just keeps getting better.”

“Well, maybe he turns into a toad at midnight and you can go back to being a nun.”

Katie laughed, “A nun is definitely not what I want to be around Tyler. Quiet now, here he comes.”

They let him take his seat before Cile asked, “What’s going on?”

“Apparently the photographers took some pictures of someone that they shouldn’t have. There are several Secret Service agents out in the parking lot confiscating all their cameras and other equipment. I don’t know who it might have been, and the agents wouldn’t tell me, but they were definitely serious about making sure that no pictures of the person got out.”

“Some politician or foreign diplomat?” Katie asked.

“The Secret Service would typically only be involved if it was someone that they were responsible for protecting, such as a member of the first family,” explained Tyler. “Even Senators and Congressmen have Capitol Police protection and not the Secret Service, but it could be some high-ranking official from another country I suppose.”

“Not a celebrity?” asked Cile.

“No chance. The paparazzi have almost unrestricted rights to photograph celebrities in public places. In fact, I was assuming that there would be pictures of me escorting the two of you in one of the tabloids tomorrow,” Tyler admitted.

“Why? We’re not celebrities,” said Cile.

“No, but I have been dating Haley Simmons, so seeing me with two other beautiful women and not her would start rumors that the tabloids would rush to print.”

“I thought that the two of you were just friends,” said Katie teasingly.

“We are,” said Tyler, “but that is never reported when pictures of us together at one event or another get published. They don’t have us engaged or anything like that, but they do infer that we have been a couple. Since Haley and her publicist have done nothing to dispel the rumors, they have persisted. I wouldn’t have minded having pictures of you two and me getting published since that might have forced Haley’s hand where her and I are concerned. Convince her to tell the world that we are not a couple at least.”

“You could do a lot worse than Haley Simmons,” Katie said.

Tyler took her hand and kissed it, “I could also do a whole lot better.”

“If that beautiful woman over there wasn’t so into you, and you so into her,” said Cile, “you would get very, very lucky tonight.”

Her arms were wrapped around his neck and her body pressed against his as they stood together in the living room of Katie’s condo. Tyler had his hands placed gently on her hips, so they were positioned similarly to how they had been during several dances at the club he had taken them to after dinner.

“You are quite the little temptress,” he told her after planting a quick kiss onto her forehead.

Cile and Katie had caught every eye in the club as soon as they had entered. Katie had been holding Tyler’s hand, essentially claiming him as her date, while Cile had kept her arm looped through his other as she was escorted by him to their booth. She sat opposite Katie and Tyler, and wouldn’t accept an offer to dance from anyone unless the man had first asked Tyler for his permission. Katie made things easier for the other men by simply declining all their offers for her to dance.

Tyler had taken them to a club where all the songs were selected by the customers from digital tablets at each of the booths. They had agreed to select songs in secret that they thought the person that they wanted to slow dance with would prefer. They danced together as a threesome to fast songs selected by other customers.

Tyler only had to select a few songs for Cile and him to slow dance to, but she had told him that his selections had been perfect for her. His selections for Katie brought a tear to her eye every time they danced to one. Katie only had to select songs that she thought Tyler would like, which she had found surprisingly easy to do. She focused on the songs that she would like for him to like and he never disappointed her.

Cile was very popular on the dance floor. Her body and face naturally drew men to her, and her tantalizing moves while dancing kept her the focus of everyone. She only had two offers for slow dances and both of those ended badly for the men who each had ventured a little too far with their hands while holding her.

“Before we say goodnight,” he said when their embrace ended, “tell me about the accidents that you caused with your two dance partners.”

Cile laughed and nodded to her cousin who was leaning against her kitchen counter as she unstrapped her shoes. Katie didn’t feel the slightest twinge of jealousy as she watched her cousin and Tyler interacting. Tyler had made her very confident of her role in his life tonight.

From the moment she had opened her front door for him, he had made her feel ‘adored’. That’s a feeling that she had not experienced since she was a little girl and her older brother had carried her around on his shoulders and doted on her every wish or desire. Not that she hadn’t been just as loved and protected in later years, but there was something special about being the singular focus of someone, which is how Tyler had made her feel.

Reflecting on their evening, she wondered how Tyler had managed to make her feel so much like the center of his world, while still being courteous and attentive to everyone around them. She knew that Cile had never lacked for his attention, and his respect for all the staff, at first the restaurant and then the club had been nothing short of amazing.

“I’ll let Katie explain it to you if she wants to. Thank you for such a wonderful evening, Tyler. I can’t thank you enough for including me.”

“The pleasure was all mine, Cile. I look forward to seeing you again real soon. Have sweet dreams and safe travels tomorrow.”

Cile stood on her tiptoes to give Tyler a peck on his lips, “Good night Tyler.” To her cousin, she said, “Don’t stay up too late if you want to catch me in the morning before I leave.”

Katie carried her shoes in her hand as she walked over to give Cile a hug, “Like Tyler said, ‘sweet dreams’. I’ll be up in time to have breakfast with you.”

Cile turned and walked to the stairs leading to the guest bedroom while Tyler and Katie stood next to each other in the living room watching her.

“Well, I should probably head out and let you get some sleep too,” said Tyler.

“Please stay for a while,” Katie implored. “I’m going to need some time to unwind before I could even think about sleep and I would like to do it with you here.”

When he made no move to leave, she took him by the hand and led them to the couch. She took a seat and pulled him down beside her.

“Why are you so wound up now?” Tyler asked. “You seemed pretty relaxed this evening.”

He saw Katie start to rub one of her feet and slid off the couch to sit on the floor in front of her. Without asking, he took the foot that she had been rubbing and began to massage it for her.

“You doing things like this is why I am so wound up,” she moaned as his hands and fingers expertly melted the soreness out of her foot.

“Do you want me to stop?” he teased, knowing the answer by her continuing moans of pleasure. He shifted the coffee table to the right and leaned back against the base of the couch. Upon seeing his movements, Katie spread her legs so that he could sit between them and placed one leg over each of his shoulders. She pushed down the hem of her dress between her legs, but the slit in her dress left her right thigh almost totally exposed. With her calves dangling over his chest, Tyler was able to rub each foot with a different hand, continuing to elicit an occasional moan from her as he found and massaged a tender location.

“You’re amazing,” she said. “You know that Cile is very attracted to you, and you also know that she isn’t the only one.”

“Cile is adorable,” he said, “but I only have desires for her cousin.”

“Desires, huh? Do tell.”

He leaned his head back between her legs and looked at her upside-down face smiling back at him. “From the day at the car show, I have had a desire such as I have never known before, and I’m still trying to understand it myself.”