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head in his shoulder sharing the joke with him. “He must have been very angry with her. Guess she won't be the flavour of the month too much longer.” She giggled again and looked up at him then seemed to realise what else he had said. “What were you there for? Why would he send you away?"
    "Have you ever wondered about your mother's family Maggie? Have you ever wanted to meet them and get to know them?"
    Maggie's eyes went sad again as she shook her head. “Dom made sure that I knew that they didn't want anything to do with me. They never saw mom and didn't even come to her funeral.” She stopped as Alex shook his head gently denying what she was saying.
    "Lies, Maggie. All lies. Your Grandmother and the rest of your family had no idea that your mother was even dead until recently when one of your cousins started doing genealogy and came across her obituary. They had no idea about your mother's death or anything else. Your Grandmother said that it was like she disappeared when she married your dad.” He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, just a gentle brush of his against hers. “She wasn't even sure that you existed."
    "So you're a private investigator or something?” Maggie asked as emotions rolled through her. She had a family, a real family. A Grandmother and cousins and all that. She had more than her dad. “They hired you to find me?"
    "Your grandmother hired us to find out about you and your mother. She wants to meet you but most importantly she wants to know that you are okay.” Alex smiled down at her and she wondered how a British sex god got hooked up as a private investigator with a smooth southern boy. She sensed that there was a hell of a story behind it, one that he would eventually share with her. “So what do you say Maggie. Want to go meet your other family? Want to go with me and see what happens?"
    "Yes,” she breathed and she knew that he understood what she was saying yes to by the smile that took over his face. He was everything she'd been searching for alright and now she was going to grab on with both hands and see where this took her. She'd never really had a relationship that was more than a casual thing and would be lying if she tried to pretend that she wasn't afraid.
    "So what was your plan Maggie? Were you going to sleep with both men and then walk away from both of them?"
    "Something like that.” She smiled up at him and laughed when he gave her a mock glare.
    "Well you're lucky that you got the wrong two men baby. I'm not going to deny the shock of jealousy that goes through me at the thought of you with anyone else."
    "Even Patrick?” She questioned and actually giggled again when he smacked her on the butt.
    "Oh, I'm sure that we could persuade Patrick to join us again for the occasional ménage as long as you realise one thing."
    "What?” Maggie asked.
    "That Maggie's ménage is Alex's too,” he murmured and rolled over pulling her atop him. His cock was long and full between her and she needed no encouragement to mount up. He reached blindly along the bed for a condom and ripped it open. She rose reluctantly off his flesh only long enough for him to roll the condom into place before she took him inside again. “Not without me baby. Not without me there to protect you and make sure that you are taken care of."
    "Not without you,” she agreed thinking that she would never need a ménage again as long as she had him in her life. “Never without you."
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Epilogue
    "Where the hell have you been young lady?” Dom demanded as Maggie entered the room. He was appalled that his daughter was in jeans and sandals with a casual shirt. She looked common.
    "Why I've been busy daddy dearest,” Maggie cooed and it was then that he noticed the rock on her finger.
    "So you married one of them. Which one was it?” Dom demanded. He'd of course have to make them redo the wedding vows, a big society splash filled with all the right people but at