Re: Brian/Margaret
Brian almost wished it were that simple. He could deal with stuck up Robert. No, Callen was the problem. "Oh no, Callen the oldest wasn't an officer. He's just got a stick permanently lodged so far up his backside that he can't bend. The brother, that's something else. He can have fun, of the very rich kind."
He leaned closer. "I'm planning their bachelor party. It's a surprise, but there are strippers and the theme is bondage. You might be seeing plenty." Brian looked at John again. "I don't know. Most people will tell you that it's his loss. Fuck, I'll tell you that it's his loss," he said laughing. "Look at him. Young, smart, gorgeous, he should be out there, having fun, fucking a different person each night instead of being stuck with an old man who doesn't keep it in his pants."
Brian took a sip of his drink as he stared at the two grandsons and snorted when she mentioned the person he missed. "I'm used to two red heads and now we have three. Alexis, Claudia and last one is Nell, political analyst and generally incredibly smart one. I worked with her in the office. Of course, it's not that I have forgotten. I was distracted by those asses. I'd ask who's who, but there's no fucking way that Thomas is a breeder." Not with the way he was looking when they were going through those surveys and Brian was looking right back."