“What do you imply?” Dawson requested, clearing his throat, casting me a sly grin.

“I imply, the stress between you two if you final confirmed up right here was thicker than a fucking poundcake.”

We each laughed, and I might see I used to be not the one one blushing.

“That apparent, huh?” Dawson requested with a chuckle.

His brother rolled his eyes. “Properly that, and also you’ve been speaking concerning the man for like, two years.”

I turned to lift an eyebrow at Dawson. “Actually now? I hope they have been solely good issues,” I teased him.

Dawson grinned devilishly.

“Truly they have been horrible issues. Lengthy checklist of grievances.”

I guess they have been.

“Mhmmm.” I fought my very own smile as Dawson wrapped his arm round my shoulder and pulled me tightly to him, urgent his lips to my brow.

EPILOGUE

Dawson

“If I recall accurately, I imagine your phrases have been, ‘not if he was the final dick on earth,’” Mitchell mentioned with a smile.

Nolan turned to have a look at me with judgment. “Actually, Dawson?”

“To be honest, you have been fairly infuriating…” I scoffed.

Nolan rolled his eyes. “Says the asshole whose sole need in life was to make my job a residing hell.”

“Possibly that wasn’t his solely need,” Cade mentioned with a smirk.

“Clearly,” Weston chimed in as he pulled Cade shut.

“I’m surrounded by idiots,” I huffed, throwing my fingers up within the air.

The waiter got here with our drinks and a basket of wings, and I seen somebody kicking me beneath the desk. I didn’t must look to know who it was, because it was coming from the seat beside me. I shot a cautious look to Nolan, who was smugly shaking his head.

“You might be an fool,” Nolan teased.

“However you continue to love me,” I teased him again.

Nolan shook his head.

I licked my lips as I dove in for a wing because the karaoke singer exited the stage.

“Don’t fear you may get your revenge later,” I mentioned, flashing him a wink as I ate my wing.

“I’ll maintain you to that,” Nolan promised, taking a sip of his beer.

“I’m relying on it,” I growled wickedly as I leaned in and kissed the person of my rattling goals rapidly in entrance of all my mates, within the glow of the bar the place it began.

The karaoke singer who’d taken the stage really sounded actually good, singing Ozzy’s Bark At The Moon.

“I’m going up,” Nolan mentioned as he jumped off the barstool beside me.

“Actually now? Since when do you want being the focus?” I scoffed.

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