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"Such a stick in the mud," Dexter heckles. "Try sticking your tongue in her mouth instead. Way more enjoyable than being a buzzkill."

"Oh, you stop," I say, playfully swatting Dex's chest. This is the Dexter I fell in love with. Fun and playful and easy to be around. The distant Dexter of the last few months has magically disappeared.

"No pressure," I say to Vince as he pulls me to his chest.

"I'm not kissing you for the cameras," Vince whispers against my neck. "I'll kiss you again, but it'll be just for us."

I freeze. All the air seems to evaporate around me. My hand desperately clutches Vince's waist. He gently bites my neck under my ear, and I tremble. Holy fucking shit, that's hot.

"In you go," Vince says, gently guiding me to the back seat of the SUV. He grins wickedly as I slide in the seat. My heart races as he climbs over me and settles in the back. Jude starts the car as Dex and Issac climb in.

"We aren't going to the penthouse," Issac says from the front seat.

"Oh, no." Dex chuckles. "We've got a whole experience planned. Can't wait to see if Sawyer survives it."

Christ. Dexreallyloathes my father. That makes two of us.

"I'm the equivalent of a moderately sized house," I grumble. "Did you have to place us directly in front of the window?"

"Don't have kittens, Baby." Dexter laughs.

"He's tickled pink by that saying." Issac grins. "He's never letting that one die."

"It's a good one," I concede, glancing around to avoid looking straight at the cameras outside.

The hotel restaurant is fancy as hell. Black walls make the all-white features stand out. Large, round, hanging lights fill the room with a warm glow.

The ambiance is very cozy. The tables have large circular booths with thick cushioned seats. Vince refused to scoot in by Jude. He's the only one sitting in a chair on the opposite side of the table.

"Not that I don't enjoy a good steak," Vince says, stretching back in his seat. One arm stretches over and behind his head. The large black watch he always wears glints in the low lighting. "Especially when daddy is paying." He winks at Issac. "But what's the purpose of this little excursion?"

Dexter chuckles, tossing an arm around my neck and pulling my face to his. "It's Baby's babymoon."

"What?" I ask, laughing.

Issac laughs, stretching an arm around the back of the booth. The thin material of his t-shirt pulls tight over the strong muscles in his shoulder as he moves. "We couldn't have your dick of a father thinking he was rid of us that easily."

Izzy winks. Leaning in close, he whispers in my ear, "Dex and I have quite the treat planned for you once we get back to our villa." His manly scent fills my nostrils as he leans in close. A shiver rolls through my entire body.

"Is that right?" I ask, grinning. "Thank you, Izzy." I give him a quick kiss before turning to kiss Dex on the cheek.

"Can we be rid of these cameras?" Vince grumbles.

"I don't know why you're complaining," Jude says, grinning. "You got to sit with your back to them. I'm sure there are going to be all kinds of unflattering pictures of me eating."

"You got us a room, too?" Vince asks.

"We've got a villa with two bedrooms," Dex says.

Jude and Vince share a look I can't quite decipher.

"There's a fucking swimming pool in the room?" Vince hisses, stomping across the room and out onto the private patio.

"Technically, I'm going to go with outside the room," Jude says, his jaw hanging open. "Damn, you went all out."

"Sure did." Issac chuckles.

The villa isn't huge, but it's absolutely stunning. Light tan wooden flooring runs from the entry wall across the space to a large glass wall. Outside there's a private patio with tall cream walls. It's tall enough no one could snap a lucky picture unless it was with a drone. The pool has silver tile around the top edge and a set of wide steps leading into the water. It's not over-the-top humongous, but it's more than enough for the five of us.

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