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James and Aiden shared a look as Cillian and Sean joined in our little circle, basketball forgotten.

“Oh?” Cillian smirked, wiping sweat by lifting his tee shirt and showing off his eight-pack abs. I made a mental note to ask him how much he benched later. “I have heard about this before. Does his stomach feel warm?”

I thought about it and nodded. “Yes, it does.”

How could they know about such minor details?

“Oh, no.” Sean frowned at me. “I’ve heard that the worst thing is that their touch feels electrifying.”

“Yes, it feels weird. Like a zap of warmth whenever I—he touches her.”

“I’m sure this is a serious condition, right, doctor?” James said with a smirk, turning to Aiden.

Aiden pushed his glasses over the bridge of his nose and asked, “Damon?”

“Yes?”

“Your heart is okay. You are falling in love with this particular person and need to confess to her before it’s too late.”

I stared at him as the guys started laughing, slapping my back. I frowned at them. So they knew I was talking about me and kept egging me on.

“Pricks,” I mumbled as they all went back to playing. James stayed back, staring at me with his blue eyes. “What?”

“I like Summer. She’s a good friend of Mia’s. So don’t fuck it up,” he said and whispered, “Because if you do and hurt her…”

He didn’t finish the sentence and walked away.

Cillian was the buff ex-detective and veteran, but James was too fucking over-protective.

I checked the location of the bar that Summer and her friends went to and asked the guys if we could join them. They all agreed since there was only so much basketball you could play as one guy kept on winning.

We didn’t want to be too obvious that we were interrupting their night, so we blended in the crowd. I felt too overwhelmed by the day, so I started my drink with shots. I watched Summer sitting at the bar through the dancing crowd, laughing with Emma, when a group of guys came up to them.

My vision darkened, and I walked up to her, noticing that Aiden, James and Cillian were also glaring at the guys who were trying to flirt with their wife and girlfriends. Meanwhile, Sean was busy flirting with the bartender and asking for her number.

“You look hot,” a beautiful woman sat next to my Summer and her cheeks flushed.

I gaped and pulled Summer towards me. “She’s mine!”

“Damon?” Summer looked over her shoulder and back at the woman. “Sorry.”

The woman rolled her eyes at me and said to Summer, “Call me if you need someone who knows how to eat pussies.”

I scoffed and said, “I eat pussies better than you. Right, Summer?”

“Are you drunk?” she asked, crossing her arms.

“No.” I nodded my head. “A little”

Emma was with Cillian, Mia with James and Ivy with Aiden, so Summer took me to a corner when I ordered another set of shots. I pouted when she didn’t let me drink them and pulled her over my lap.

“Tell me if I eat your pussy better or not,” I ordered.

She giggled, kissing my cheek. “You’re so cute when you’re drunk.”

“Tell me or I’ll prove it to you right here.”

“Yes, you eat me out really well.”

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