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Random gossip is not something that we have time for in our group chat. I’ve asked you guys to refrain from meaningless texts.
“Damn. It’s been a while since I’ve gotten laid. I guess your tight little ass was teasing me all night.” He smirked.
“Well, you already planted the seed.” “Are you referencing my sperm? It hasn’t been planted anywhere, Miney. I keep that shit wrapped up at all times.” He smirked.
“Damn straight.” Finn puffed out his chest and smirked. “You’ve always had my back. Bring it in.”
“Are you kidding? My girl told me all about it. We don’t have secrets.” I clapped him on the shoulder. “Yep, when we were soaking in the tub last night with glasses of wine in our hands, she mentioned it. Briefly. You know, we had more important things going on at that moment.”
he had the libido of a corpse and a dick that required batteries.
“He went to medical school; he knows too much.” She shrugged. “Oh, for fuck’s sake, Miney. Lots of doctors eat pussy.”
I don’t hold back with her because she’s more experienced than you were.
“I can’t stop thinking about you.” “Really? Were you thinking about me when you were fucking Christy in a closet at the hospital?”
Cage I’m waiting with bated breath. <eye roll emoji>
He’s talking about friends with benefits, dipfuck.
Cage I feel like a fucking therapist, and I should charge you for billable hours. And then I should smack you upside the head for taking this long to figure this shit out.
I turned to see Hugh and Cage watching us with big, goofy grins on their faces as everyone else was involved in their own side conversations.
“You ready to ride me?” “I was born to ride you, Cowboy,”
“Maybe you can comfort the big guy. It’s the least you can do after that vicious attack.”
“Good morning.” His voice was sleepy, his eyes still closed. “Are you wanting to apologize to my dick for the way that you treated him last night?”
The door opened again, because heaven for-fucking-bid anyone in this family have a private conversation.
Cage I just sat down to have lunch, and now my fucking appetite is ruined. For fuck’s sake, don’t talk about your sex life on the group chat, Georgie.
He chuckled this annoying, cocky sound, and I wanted to dive over the desk and tackle him.
If it feels right. If it feels good.
“Although, we didn’t know we wouldn’t be allowed in the house and that we’d be hidden out in the trees like criminals.”
“Damn straight!” my father shouted over more chuckles.
“Wow. Go big or go home,” Cage said, his eyes wide. “But I’d like to point out that I did predict this would all happen, and I believe several of you owe me some money.”
