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Although Ari didn’t seem quite as crazy as Lincoln. Maybe I’d get the nerve to ask her about it one day. Not sure I’d ever share the whole “handcuff” incident though. I wasn’t sure anyone but me and him would ever understand what had taken place then.
“Seatbelts, dearies,” Edna said as she came up the row and filled my hot cocoa up to the brim even though I’d only taken a few sips.
Blake giggled again and Edna winked at her before walking up to the front to take her seat.
“You know I thought Lincoln had some kind of ‘grandma fetish’ when I first flew on this,” Blake mentioned as she clicked on her seatbelt.
I snorted, my whole body shaking. “You did?”
She gestured around us as the plane's engines roared to life, and we started to move. “Ari didn’t warn me about any of this, he just set me up for the flight and suddenly I was walking into cookies and gray hair and grandmas.”
I was laughing so hard, my eyes were watering.
My phone buzzed and I glanced down.
Lincoln: What are you laughing so hard about?
That only made me laugh harder, an edge of insanity in my voice because of course he had his app engaged so he could watch me through my phone. The sound must not be working though, and I’m sure that was driving him insane.
Insaner than he already was.
I’d never known that I was crazy, not until I discovered the other half of my soul and realized it.
Me: Blake thought you had a grandma fetish.
Lincoln: Fucking Ari. I told him to warn her!
I snorted again.
Me: How exactly does Ari warn his girl that you’re kind of crazy?
Me: Correction. Take out the “kind of”, and leave just “crazy.”
Lincoln: You’re just asking me to spank you, aren’t you?
Me: Yes, Daddy.
Lincoln:…
Me: insert wink face.
Lincoln: Thanks for making me hard. On the plane. With my teammates.
Me: Glad to be of service.
Lincoln: Just get your pretty ass to NYC.
Me: Say please.
Lincoln: Grrrr.
Lincoln: Love you, dream girl.
I glanced up, relieved to see that Blake wasn’t staring at me like I was crazy or rude because I’d drifted off into Lincoln land—somewhere I found myself most of the time.
She was staring at her own phone, probably texting Ari by the soft smile on her face.
I had slowly been getting to know Blake in the times Lincoln and Ari could steal away from their teams. She was gorgeous. One of the prettiest girls I’d ever seen in my life, in fact. And I would have loved her just for the fact that Ari loved her. In the last few months though, I’d found her to be one of the sweetest, most caring women I’d ever met. She also had a charming sense of humor that somehow went perfectly with Ari’s goofiness.
