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“Just wondering, are you going to be flashing as well?”
“Why? Are you going to forbid me?” she asked, arching an eyebrow.
He chuckled. “As if I would. As if I could… Nah, I was just wondering because I need to hit the head and I didn’t want to miss anything.”
She grinned and leaned over to kiss him. “I could give you a private showing later?”
“I’d like that very much,” he replied, kissing her again before turning and heading to the teeny bathroom under the stairs.
Teagan climbed through the blanket gauntlet after that, collapsing on the pillows once she got to them because it was so much harder than before.
“Teagan!” Britt reached for her and pulled her close, flush against her side. “We were just about to… what were we going to do?” She asked, turning to Brad.
“Play a game,” Frank supplied.
“Spin the bottle,” Andrea said.
Teagan wrinkled her nose. “I have siblings up here, Andrea.”
“Oh right. I forgot.” Andrea laughed and reached for the bottle Brad still had in his hand.
Teagan knew better than to touch that stuff. Whiskey did terrible things to her. Shea and Brad continued to bicker about what to do, and Jaxon crawled back, scooting in beside Teagan.
Britt had Storm still tucked under one arm as she snuggled closer to Brad, clinging to him like an octopus.
“We could watch a movie,” Shea supplied.
“I turned off Netflix because we weren’t using it,” Brad said.
“I turned it back on because I was,” Shea countered. “Where’s your laptop?”
“On my desk,” Brad said with a heavy sigh. “I should be angry about you stealing my Netflix, but…”
“But you’ve got a sleepy Barclay wrapped around you and it’s taken all the fight out of you?” Shea shot back as she crawled out from under the edge of the blanket fort to go find Brad’s laptop.
“What takes the fight out ofyou?” Frank wondered aloud. “Do I have to cling to you like that?”
“Try it and find out,” was her saucy reply and Teagan groaned.
“There are other people in the room, Shea.”
“Oh my God no way,” Shea deadpanned, climbing back under the fort and collapsing a bit of it before propping the laptop open on the floor in front of all of them. “What are we watching?”
“Bake Off,” Teagan and Britt said simultaneously.
“Fuck no,” Shea groaned.
“We can make a game out of it,” Andrea suggested. “Take a shot every time they say butter cream.”
“We’d all be dead of alcohol poisoning within the hour,” Jaxon said, causing Brad and Shea to look at him. “Yeah, big surprise. I watch what Teagan wants.”
“Yourequested it the last two times,” Teagan mumbled as he leaned back on the pillows. She lay her head on his chest and he dragged his fingertips up and down her back.
“Yeah, well. I needed to see who won.”
“Are we watching Bake Off?” Shea asked.
“Yes, put it on and get over here,” Frank commanded.
