Chapter 135
Easton
"This is delicious,’ I say to Harper's mom after I take my first bite of her lasagna.

"Thank you again for having me over."

Harper had told me her mom was a good cook.

She wasn't kidding.

At least that's one positive thing that will come out of this experience.

I certainly won't go to bed hungry.

"Thank you, Easton.

I'm happy you like it,"

her mom replies.

"Yup, he's right,’ Sadie says, her mouth full.

“This is some seriously good grub.

The last time my mom made lasagna, she used cottage cheese instead of ricotta—I guess she ran out."

She takes a bite of garlic bread, the crunch loud enough to wake the dead.

“I wish I could say it was good, but it had chunks of pineapple in it."

She makes a face like she's about to hurl.

"Pineapple with meat sauce, that's a hard no."

"I'm happy to share my recipe with her,"

her mom says.

"Just remind me in the morning and I'll text you a picture of it."

“Easton, her dad says, wiping his mouth with a napkin, giving me a second to chew and swallow, preparing for more battle.

“How are your grades this year?"

"My grades are good, sir."

“Easton always makes honor roll,"

Sadie chimes in.

"He's one of the smart ones.

You know, like Ryan here."

She bats her eyes at him, and he kisses her.

Man, that kid has balls.

I'm sitting beside Harper, but I've barely looked at her.

I don't fucking dare.

With her dad sitting across from me, I can feel him stare at me while he chews.

While he takes a drink.

While he moves his salad around the plate.

Will this ever fucking end?

"So, is Sadie right, you make honor roll?"

he asks me.

"Yep."

I hold my piece of garlic bread, but I dont take a bite.

It reminds me of a bun—and just, no.

have always

that's why I pushed Leigh to make sure I was always

go over well

of it and he'd probably bury me next to Fido in

dad, his law firm is the one down on Main Street, next

"That's the one,"

I tell him.

“Thought so.

pass it every time I go

there as

an accomplished family you have there,

I mention that

Google my family when he disappeared upstairs before

thought has me even

paper, we look like the

start digging— and maybe he knows how—we're a

into pre—law,’ Harper says, looking

feel her

don't glance at

like me to, I

haven't decided

want to keep my options

little early to declare something I could end up

"Changing to what?"

he asks.

provide well

the wife is allowed to provide

I plan to sit home and watch The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills

wine into

many glasses he's had

this time, when he sips,

dear, let's not

live at home, you don't

you don't even own

getting ahead of ourselves, dont you

the marriage image

Wonderful.

her dream, honey,’

had dreams when we

He eyes his wife.

“Sure did.

our lives, where you walk into our house and see our

conversation went from bad to

Fuck me.

to just swallow

"Dad ..."

Ryan starts.

that

it been Sadie under there, there wouldn't be an ornament left and every light would be shattered all over the

girl gets w—i-I-d.*

Sadie gasps.

Sadie and

like I'm

I'm hearing

don't know what the fuck to

just happy the conversation

behave this way with every girl he's

Sadie asks Harper's parents.

mom sets down her

you're the first girl Ryan has ever brought to

“What?"

smiling at

"Is that true?"

He shrugs.

and loud—two things

She slaps him.

“OMG, shut up!"

you love

at Harper while Ryan and Sadie are having their back and forth

as fucking

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