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He rolls his eyes. “Not be terrified of her! I was dropping my sacks when I had to tell her and Royal that I wanted to go back to UNLV and play ball. That chick is fucking crazy. I would rather take on ten dudes then go to battle against her.” I can’t contain my laughter.
“You make her sound like a psycho,” I rasp out through fits of laughter.
He stares at me with a serious look. “You do realize who you are sleeping with, right?” he deadpans. Our attention is snagged when Royal and Havoc stroll out the back door and join us, the sun beginning to set behind us. They claim their seats and within minutes we all fall into easy conversation. I’m surprised to find it’s not forced and I’m actually enjoying it. “Dude, I was just telling this dumbass.” He says as flicks his head in my direction, “that he is fucking crazy for coming back after fucking her over, not once… but twice.” Both Havoc and Royal nod their heads in agreement.
“She isn’tthatscary,” I defend. The three of them all turn to stare at me. “What?”
“Idiot.”
“Dead within a week.”
“He really is a ghost,” the three of them all mumble out.
“You three act like she is some heartless animal. Believe it or not, she is actually really fucking sweet.” I frown when the three of them snort and start to laugh like I have just told them the funniest joke in the world.
“He said she’s sweet,” Chaos wheezes out.
“She is fucking sour not sweet,” Havoc adds between bursts of laughter.
“The girl should have been born on All Hallows Eve,” Royal says before throwing his head back, laughing harder. The twins join him, laughing their asses off.
“And you three should have been born on Aprils Fool’s Day, but here we fucking are.” At the sound of my girl’s voice, their laughter dies off instantly and they all straighten in their seats, clear their throats and look everywhere but at me when she makes her way toward us. She smacks the backs of each of their heads on her way past. They all grunt but say nothing. To my surprise she doesn’t sit in one of the vacant chairs, instead she opts to sit in my lap. I don’t think as I wrap my arms around her waist and bury my face in the crook of her neck, placing a kiss there. She giggles and I smile against her.
“Eww.”
“She just fucking giggled.”
“Hell froze over.” I pull my head up and frown at the three of them sitting there with wide eyes and open mouths.
“What the fuck are you staring at?” my girl snaps as she shimmy’s further back on my lap. I grip her waist and hold her still, if she keeps wiggling like that, I’m going to be sporting a fucking boner in front of her cousins!
“Uh, you!” Chaos deadpans.
“Didn’t Aunt Koby teach you it’s rude to stare,” she snaps back.
“Fuck off, I’m not even going to blink because I don’t want to miss the sight of the ice queen’s heart finally thawing.” She growls at Chaos, Havoc and Royal can’t contain their laughter. My girl huffs and crosses her arms over her chest.
“They’re just hating because they are scared of you, baby, and want to know what my secret is to not getting killed by you.” She turns and peers over her shoulder at me.
“I never said I wouldn’t fuck with you.” I recoil, the three fuckers at the other end of the table laugh like a pack of bitches at my expense. For the next forty or so minutes the four of them trade insults and Sin promises to mark each of them if they don’t shut the fuck up.
“She marked you so we couldn’t kill you,” Chaos says.
“No, I marked him because I had planned to do it,” she defends.
“Why didn’t you do it then?” Royal taunts.
“Because I remembered how fucking amazing his cock is and decided I needed one last ride, and then of course, one taste wasn’t enough.” The three of them shove back from the table and begin to shout and cuss about how disgusting she is and ruined the mood. They promise to inflict pain on me if they ever hear us fucking. Now, I can’t contain my laughter. The three of them treat her like a sister and like any siblings, the thought of her fucking makes them sick. I find it comical because I’m the one fucking her.
“What’s so funny?” At the sound of Vincent’s stern tone my laughter dies in my throat. The boys close their mouths and reclaim their seats. Vincent runs his gaze over each of us, and the moment he spots his daughter on my lap his eyes narrow. I expect him to have a go at me and demand Chanel sit on her own chair, but he doesn’t. “Are you all laughing about his tattoo?” My eyes widen and Sin gasps. Her reaction prompts her cousins to demand Vincent spill the beans, of course Carlina, Erika and London have to come and join us and bask in my torment.
“Who got a tattoo?” Erika asks as she sits on her man’s lap. London sits between Vin and Carlina.
“Kacey did. Why don’t you show everyone,” Vincent says in a sarcastic tone.
“Nah, no one needs to see that,” I quickly say, cutting in.
“Oh hell no, we need to see it now,” Chaos says as he rubs his hands together.
