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I glance over at Ben and see his cheeks flushed red. He obviously heard that and is starting to squirm. If Ford spills the beans, I’m going to spank his ass.

Just the thought of it makes my cock jump.

“Yeah, okay, probably don’t wanna know anyways. Where are you off to after work? Want to come over for some beers?”

“We have an appointment,” I say and then sigh. “My parents’ wedding anniversary. We are getting fitted for suits today.”

“Shit,” Dean says and then shoves his hands in his pockets. “What a shitty thing to have to do.”

“I know.”

“Yeah, well, I’ll suck Cash’s dick to make him feel better,” Ford blurts.

Dean’s head swings around to Ford and his eyebrows meet.

“Wait, you two—are you two together? Or is that a joke?”

I sigh and then shake my head as Ford says, “Hell yes, we are.”

Dean looks confused, and I swear to god, I don’t know what to say. I feel slightly nervous that Ben is watching this too, that he can’t be included in this revelation.

But it has to stay a secret for now.

“Which is it? Yes or no?”

“Yeah, I guess we are.”

Dean ponders that a moment and then nods his head. “Yeah, well, I guess whatever works. You were always really close. I’m not really surprised.”

It’s true, we always have been close, more so than most men our age. But then again, it’s Ford. How could you not be close to him? He attaches himself like a koala and doesn’t let go.

“Yeah, it works. It so works.”

Ford waggles his eyebrows, and I roll my eyes as Dean pats me on the shoulder.

“Well, I hope everything goes well with your dad. If you want to take one of the loud cars, really make an appearance, let me know.”

“Fuck yeah, we do,” Ford nearly shouts, and I eye him. His dark eyes are nearly dancing with mischief. My parents hate Ford with a passion. They’ll hate him even more if I show up with his hand in mine and kiss him for all to see.

That would really get the party started.

“You know where the keys are. Just make sure you give them hell,” Dean adds and then slaps me on the back once more, turning around and making his way to the other side of the garage. Ford eyes me and then we both look at Ben who is peeking over at us.

“Think I distracted him enough?” Ford asks, and I smack him upside the head gently.

He smiles widely at me, and I sigh once more.

“Yeah, you did good, man.”

He beams and then leans forward, pressing his lips to my cheek. My entire body heats from just his lips on my skin, and I wish Ben could come over here too and do the same. But his gaze is focused intently on the paperwork before him, his fingers shuffling through the piles before he files them.

I’ve told Dean multiple times to go digital, but he’s not budging. Perhaps Avery can work a little of his magic on that guy because it’s ridiculous we even have a file cabinet in the first place.

But then again, if he got rid of it, Ben wouldn’t need to come in anymore.

I stare at him for far too long and then pull my gaze away. I need to focus. I can kiss his soft lips later, when it’s just the three of us.

I can’t fucking wait.

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