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“When I first met her, she asked if my boobs were real and if she could feel them,” Juliet says, eyebrows raised. “They are, by the way.”
“And…. that’s where I exit,” I say. I set Olive’s infant carrier onto the concrete next to Maddison, and give her a quick kiss, then stand and pull Maddison to me, whispering in her ear, “You okay for me to go?”
She nods against me and presses her lips to my stubble-covered cheek.
"Bye ladies,” I say, offering a quick wave before walking off to greet the guys. They’re all standing near the grill with beers in hand.
“Wilson, what’s up man. Congratulations on the little one,” Liam says when I join them. I still carry guilt about how I acted at his wedding, and the events that took place. Even though we’ve discussed it, and I’ve apologized, more times than I can remember, I still can’t help but feel a twinge of guilt.
“Thank you. She’s the best thing to ever happen to me.”
Liam nods. “I know exactly how that feels. Ken and Ari changed my life. Needless to say, I never thought I’d be playing dress-up during tea parties, but…. we had a royal tea party last night.” He laughs. “Wouldn’t change it for the world.”
That’s exactly how I feel. My relationship with Maddison is the furthest thing from conventional that there is. We had our daughter from a weekend fling. But I wouldn’t change it for anything, it gave us Olive, and in the end, I somehow ended up with the girl, whether I deserve her or not. And I'd never stop showing her that I’m worthy of her.
I give the rest of the guys a handshake. Asher looks like he’s been up all night, and Graham is as energetic as fucking ever.
Hudson looks bored.
Reed looks like the definition of a dad with his apron and spatula. I mean the dude should be wearing a pair of Reebok’s right now.
“Nice outfit.” I smirk, which earns me a glare from him.
He looks completely offended, and it makes me laugh. “Don’t be a hater. Holland got this for me for my birthday, and I’m showing it off.”
Graham snickers. “You’re the definition of a dad-bod dude.”
Reed scowls at him with a clenched jaw then points the spatula at him. “Shut up. I do not have a fucking dad bod.”
These two bicker more than a damn married couple.
Walking over to Reed, Graham places his hands on his cheeks before murmuring, “It’s okay to admit it, Davis. Honestly, chicks dig dad bods now.”
Reed’s jaw clenches, and he looks like he’s five seconds from shoving that spatula up Graham’s ass, but Holland, Juliet, Madison and my baby girl walk up, interrupting their bickering.
When Maddison walks up to my side, I toss my arm around her shoulders and pull her against me, then introduce her to the only person she hasn’t met, Liam.
“Maddison, this is Liam, Juliet’s husband. You know the rest of these idiots.”
She nods but elbows me in the side playfully for calling them idiots.
“Hi everyone.”
“Hi, can I hold Olive-you?” Graham asks.
“Of course.”
Squatting down, he spends the next ten minutes, trying to unbuckle her from her seat because, apparently, something as simple as a car seat buckle is above his skill level. Maddison tries to intervene to help, but I pull her back and grin.
“Got it!” he mutters, finally able to free Olive from the straps and lift her into his arms. She looks so fucking tiny compared to him.
“Hi little Olive-you, you know Uncle Graham got you a super cool present from Vegas. One day when you’re bigger, I’ll take you, and we can do all the things that your parents will forbid you from doing.”
“Graham,” I warn.
He smirks then looks back down at her. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell them.”
Olive babbles happily at him, and he rocks her in his arms gently. I’m surprised at his attentive, gentleness with her. This dude is the furthest thing from dad material there is, but he’s amazing with her.
