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“You ate Grandpa’s brownies?” Meghan asks, concern mixing with humor. “Last time he made them they were laced with pot.”

“He said he made them while Emma was getting her hair done,” Ryan groans.

The girls all start laughing. “Let me get this straight, you all ate Grandpa’s brownies, and now you’re sporting more wood than a baseball dugout?” Payton pants through laughter.

“Pretty much,” Dean grumbles.

“He made Viagra brownies. Who does that?” I ask.

“Grandpa!” everyone hollers.

“We need to go. I’m going to explode,” Ryan says, grabbing Jaime and throwing her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “You guys got this?” he asks, not even bothering to hear our answers. He’s heading towards the door so fast, his shoes are practically smoking.

“Road-head!” Jaime hollers, smacking him on the ass while he grabs their coats off the table and is out the door.

“Not fair,” I grumble, glancing around at all the clean-up we still have to do.

“What an asshole,” Levi says, watching them leave.

“Good thing it’s his party or I’d hate him a little right now.” This from Dean.

“Pshhh. I do hate him,” Lexi says. “He better not make me waste a perfectly good erection because I’m cleaning up the four thousand dicks Grandma bought as party decorations.”

“I’ve got an idea. How about I see if we can get in here first thing in the morning before Lucky opens up,” I offer.

“What are you waiting for?” Lexi exclaims, pushing me lightly towards the bar.

It takes me approximately one minute to ask my boss if we can just come in before we open and clean up the mess. He agrees, as long as every sign of the plethora of penises is gone before the neon beer signs go on in the window.

“Done,” I say, returning to the group of eager beavers.

Literally.

They all scramble to grab their jackets as Lucky starts to turn off the lights and secure the building. “Meet here at ten a.m. We’ll clean up the joint and deliver the gifts to their place,” I instruct, reaching for my girl.

“They can make us breakfast as a thank you for their cockblocking,” Levi agrees, grabbing Abby’s hand and practically dragging her to the door.

Dean and Payton are making a beeline for the door themselves, leaving me and Lexi…and Meghan and AJ behind. “Well, looks like you ladies are with us,” I say to the two remaining sisters.

* * *

I think my dick is going to fall off. Think I’m joking? I’ve had a hard-on for so long, I’m afraid there might be some sort of long-term permanent damage at this point. It doesn’t help that Lexi keeps teasing the shit out of me, showing me little peeks of cleavage or eye-fucking me while I’m trying to drive her car to take her sisters home.

But now we’re home.

Now she’s mine.

As soon as we step inside the elevator, I’m all over her. She’s pinned between the wall and my hard body, our mouths clashing in a frenzy of urgent lips and frantic tongues. She fits perfectly against me, her smaller frame lining up so fucking seamlessly with mine. It’s like she was made just for me.

“God, I love you,” I tell her once more, the bell indicating we’ve arrived on the third floor. I don’t put her down as I grab her ass, hold her tight against my body, and slip out of the elevator before the door closes.

“Do you have my keys?” she asks, attacking my neck with her mouth. My brain short-circuits with every swipe of her tongue and graze of her lips against my sensitive skin. “God, I love this beard,” she says, running her hands against the abrasiveness.

“I love seeing the marks it leaves on your thighs,” I say, unlocking her door and slamming the door behind us.

“Yes, that. Leave marks.” She’s breathless and panting already and I haven’t even gotten her naked yet.

“My pleasure.”

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