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“No. He’s just trying to piss me off. This is a test to see if I really care about his precious Remi.”
“Which you do. Evidenced by the fucking ridiculous penguin suit.”
“So it would seem.”
“Oh, don’t be like that. That girl’s got you so fucking whipped.” I raise an eyebrow at him as I take another drag. “You’d just about do anything for her, I’d put money on it.”
“That’s one bet I wouldn’t take, brother.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean? Do we need to have another little chat about not fucking this up?”
“That wasn’t a little chat, asshole. That was me giving you a shiner for sticking your nose in my business.”
“Remember it how you like, but I warned you.”
“Whatever.” Dropping what’s left of the blunt into a used beer bottle sitting on the coffee table, I push to stand and smooth down the front of my pants.
“Come on, let’s get this shit over with.”
“I can hardly fucking wait.”
“Jesus fucking Christ. Does James think she’s a real fucking princess or some shit?” Conner asks as we round the corner to find a fucking limo waiting for us. “We’re his own flesh and blood, and we don’t even receive a fucking card, yet she gets this treatment.”
I don’t need his reminder of how this differs to our own birthdays over the years. Most of them our own mother didn’t even remember, let alone our absent uncle.
My stomach clenches with anger that, while we were barely living back in the Heights, James was here living it up and treating his princess like she’s fucking royalty. It’s the exact reminder I need for why I’m doing all this.
If this were anyone else's birthday, I would not be here right now. As it is, I’m very tempted to turn around and throw these fucking clothes onto a fucking bonfire.
I don’t realize there’s anyone inside, so I’m surprised when William opens the back door and a high-heel clad foot appears behind it.
“Fuck me sideways,” Conner breathes as Remi steps away from the car and allows us to get a look at her. “Well, that’s me suitably jealous. You’re in for a good night, lucky bastard.”
I barely register his words as all the blood in my body races toward my cock. “Fuck me.”
My eyes take in her perfectly curled hair hanging around her bare shoulders, before dropping down to her deep red, skin-tight, full-length dress. Her tits are pushed up in such a way that all I can think about doing is sinking my teeth into them and rebranding her, because that is literally the only thing that could make this sight any better.
That thought is shot to shit when she takes a step toward me and her long, bare leg emerges from behind the fabric.
“Whoa. That thing should be fucking illegal.”
“Stop. Fucking. Looking.”
“I would if I could make my eyes move.”
I elbow Conner in the side, and the little bitch moans as if I punched him again.
“That wasn’t necessary,” he sulks as Remi joins us.
“That tux looks good on you, Ace.”
“Not as fucking good as that dress does on you.” I continue running my eyes up and down her body, not really believing she’s real.
“Excuse me while I go puke in the flowerbed.” We both ignore my irritating brother.
“I really didn’t think you’d come.”
“It’s your birthday, Princess. Where else would I be?”
