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epilogue
FINN
Jesus,he really did it. Basil Lewis showed up in his Robin Hood costume ready to shoot some arrows at the archery range, and he managed to convince everyone else to do it too.
Not that I mind. Landon looks fucking hot dressed as an elf. I want to lift that robe up around his waist, bend him over and slide right inside of him.
He’d probably let me too. Horny fucker. It’s been two weeks since the night his memories came back and a week since we got the okay from his doctor for normal activity. He’s been completely insatiable ever since. Fuck, I’m glad he remembered. Remembered me.Us.
“It’s cool, right?” Basil asks, bouncing on his feet. “We look like real-life archers.”
Logan snorts, leaning into Theo.
“You look ridiculous, Dad,” he says.
Basil rolls his eyes. “Yes, well, so do you, and you looked even more silly crying in the escape room earlier!”
Theo lets out a choked laugh but bites it back when Logan glowers at him. That glower doesn’t last long though because it almost immediately turns into a grin.
“Gah, laugh away. You look way too hot dressed up like this. I can’t stay mad when I just want to kiss you.”
Theo disappears inside his hood and Logan rolls his eyes.
But my gaze turns to Landon who is pressed up against me, his warm eyes meeting mine in a clash of hazel and flecks of gold.
“You okay?” I ask and he nuzzles into me.
God, the feel of him against me is something dreams are made of. I can’t believe this is real, can’t believe he’s mine.
“I’m just having a lot of fun. This is the best twenty-first birthday I could hope for. You did good, Finn.”
He leans up, brushing his lips with mine and I cup the back of his head gently, sliding my tongue into his mouth and kissing him long and slow.
When our lips finally pull apart, everyone is looking everywhere but at us, and Landon chuckles, his forehead pressed against my shoulder.
“Alright. Let’s get shooting. You know Dad can’t wait any longer,” he says, hugging me to him tightly.
Basil pretends to be insulted, but he bustles past us to the range, pulling his quiver off, ready to fill it with arrows.
I don’t even know if that’s allowed, but whatever. Basil does his own thing. Always has, always will.
“You gonna show me how it’s done?” Landon asks, picking up a bow and eyeing me.
I move up behind him and press my back to his front, letting my lips slide against his ear.
“And what would you like me to show you?” I ask lowly.
He shudders, pressing his ass back against me and I bite back a groan. This is so inappropriate, but then again, what did I expect with Landon?
He’s absolutely filthy and ravenous.
And I couldn’t love it more.
“I’d like you to show me what a good boy I am,” he says softly, blinking up at me and I press my face into his neck and tighten my grip around his waist.
Because I’ll show him.
