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“Fine. Happy. This is nice, isn’t it?” Adam asked. “Are you sure that your crew doesn’t mind you coming here with us?”

“Of course they don’t,” Lucas replied. “We’re getting together later at the shop to drink beers and hang out, remember?”

“Yeah. I just don’t want you to regret being here and miss anything.”

“I am right where I want to be, baby,” Lucas assured him. “Smells fantastic, doesn’t it?”

“It really does.” Adam’s stomach rumbled.

“I don’t know the last time that I had a real Thanksgiving dinner,” Lucas said.

Carson chuckled. “Me neither. In Vegas we always ended up at one of the casino buffets after shift. I’m glad my baby insisted on this.”

“I do have brilliant ideas,” Sam quipped.

“Remember that time we ate twelve cupcakes each and ended throwing up all night?” Adam asked.

Sam glared as Carson and Lucas groaned.

“Why’d you have to tell them that?” Sam asked. “Daddy already measures my sugar intake.”

“Because I caught you eating a dozen cookies that Adam had just got done baking.”

“Sam!” Adam scowled. “Those are for the customers.”

“Quality control,” Sam replied with a smile.

“Wow!” Caden said with big eyes. “That actually counts! I want to help control the quality!”

“Me too!” Mickey raised his hand.

“Do you see what you started?” Carson asked Sam.

“Cookie party?” Sam batted his eyelashes.

It would take a strong man to deny Sam anything. Adam would have been tying on an apron right then if Lucas hadn’t tightened the arm around him.

“No!” Carson, Lincoln, and Lucas yelled at the same time.

“Wow,” Nash drawled. “Daddy much?”

“I’ll show you Daddy!” Lucas grabbed the back of Nash’s head and forced him forward. They kissed hard and Adam shifted until he could get a good view. He loved watching his two men kiss. His two men. It sounded so strange to think that way, but it also fit. The three of them just fit.

Lucas slowed the kiss before finally letting Nash go. Adam’s mouth was immediately taken, and he received a kiss from Lucas then Nash. They never left him out. Ever.

“We still get to play games after dinner, right?” Caden asked. “I brought Candyland!”

Sam groaned good-naturedly.

Adam had to force his attention away from his men and back to his friends. It wasn’t easy but he knew that he’d have more time with Lucas and Nash later. Naked time. Adam snorted at himself. He was getting as bad as Nash.

* * * * *

Nash

He laughed as Trick danced out of the way while Mac swiped at him. From his cushioned position on the couch, he could enjoy the antics of Trick while most of the tattoo crew relaxed around him. The only ones that weren’t drinking were Trick, Lucas, Nash, and Adam. Not that the other guys were getting drunk or anything. They were merely enjoying a few beers.

Nash couldn’t drink with the pain meds he’d been taking. Even though he was down to one at night to sleep, Nash wouldn’t chance a negative reaction by mixing it with alcohol.

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