Chapter 184

Easton

The drive to the hotel is half lusting over Harper and half alcohol buzzing through my veins.

Sadie and Ryan haven't come up for air in the last few minutes as they make out across from us like we won't have to go to therapy after listening to the wetness of their mouths sliding against one another along with the moans and what I’m sure is a giant boner Ryan's sporting since sitting down and pulling her onto his lap.

“So this is fun."

Harper jokes and then shudders as Ryan moans again.

“So fucking fun.” I laugh and then pull her against me, kissing the top of her head.

God knows I want my girl, I always do, but I don't need to be all over her right now.

l adjust her crown on her head with pride before kissing her cheek again.

“You ready to party?” She looks up at me.

“I think we'll at least out last those two.” Ryan moans.

*Son of a bitch, bro!” I throw my flask at his feet.

"Knock it off, we get it.

You're horny and super drunk, wait until you at least don't have an audience.” “Don't mind one,” he says between kisses.

“Sadiieeeeeee.” Harper draws out her name.

“Fine, fine.” Sadie gives Ryan a bit of a shove.

“Stop clutching your pearls.” “More like puking them up,” I mutter under my breath, earning a laugh from Harper.

Ryan sits back and wipes his mouth with his sleeve like he’s been deep diving for clams or something, and Sadie stares across at us.

“Is my lipstick messed up?"

I frown and lean in toward Harper.

“She's joking, right?” “Maybe it's a trick question?” She bounces back.

“Or we win a prize if we answer correctly?” "She does realize she’s spent the last five minutes getting mauled by my twin...

out loud, saying it makes it real.” “Was fucking real a few seconds ago, babe.” I

yes, Sadie...” I turn my voice up

makeup is fucked because of that

who flips me off

beautiful, always beautiful.” “Right,” Harper pipes up, “But you've got

painted against your chin and right cheek.” I nod

crime scene

and grabs her purse while Harper and I snicker and lean in

pray to

it, we may just survive all of this, huh? High school should come with both a waming and a passport just to get in so we can burn it when we

that whole trip down memory lane because, quite honestly, it makes me fucking panic over all

that we went through...

road we had to travel

again? Yeah, and that's what's

a year ago, I would have said I wanted an easy senior

have my queen by

she deserves after going to hell and back, and honestly, I'd travel that road a billion times as long it means

SIMP.

My brain screams.

right back

Sue me.

limo takes

respectful, knowing full well he knew what was about to go down tonight, when he pulled me aside and started

He rocks back

rock back on

my hands

He does the same.

I half expect him to pull a gun and say pistols at dawn, all

had prom back then.” I laugh at my

He doesn't.

So far, I'm losing.

of partying,” he

safe. I love your daughter and—” “—get her fucking pregnant,

tell you I don't have

skills I have acquired over a very long career, skills that

“Seemed appropriate.” I hold

that’s fair.” He shakes

head and swallows like it

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