Page 107 of Thor & Dragon


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“Tonight, we have pan-seared liver and onions topped with bacon bits, along with a side salad and potatoes n’ gravy. Bon appétit,” I say in as much of a foreign accent as I can muster.

Thor and Judge glare at me. At the table next to us, Bear and Alexei are trying their hardest not to laugh as they glance between us. Guess they must have heard me.

Cutting into the liver, I take a bite and damn near moaned. Holy fuck, that’s good.

“Fuck, this is better than Moms. Eat up, Thor ‘ol boy. Don’t want to hurt our Old Lady’s feelings by not eating her food.”

He glares at me, and I’m sure I’m going to pay for taunting him later, but I don’t give a fuck.

Slowly, everyone around me starts to dig in. The response is a mixture of praise as much as some gagging going on.

While I’m aware that this is some sort of fluke that I actually like this meal, I’m sure there’ll be others this week that I’ll be glaring at as hard as Thor’s glaring at his meal right now.

I notice that most of my brothers are trying to eat their liver along with a bite of onions or potatoes. It was then that I notice those two helpings are larger than the liver and salad servings. Even though I know she’s trying to teach us a lesson, at least she gave them side dishes instead of just the liver. That would have been fucking hell for those that don’t like liver.

I finish my meal in record time and take my dishes into the kitchen. The ladies have been eating in here tonight and I quickly realize why. They have fruit salad, potatoes n’ gravy, and a chicken breast with veggie stir-fry.

When they realize I’m in there, they’re giggling quiets down and Levi seems surprised that I’m already finished. After putting my dishes in the dishwasher, I walk up behind her and hug her from behind.

“Spitfire, that was better than my mom’s. Can you make that for me again sometime?”

She pulls away slightly and squints as she studies my face. “You liked it? Are you serious or just joshing me?”

“I loved it, Spitfire, seriously. Thor, on the other hand…” I trail off on purpose and look out the pass-through just in time to see him gagging slightly. Levi giggles and leans against me.

“Yeah, babe, I’ll make it again for you. My dad loves liver and onions this way. At first, I didn’t like it, but over time, I grew to like it as well.” She pulls me close and whispers in my ear. “Though it’ll have to wait a bit as I’ve found out the smell of it cooking is a trigger for me.”

I stare at her, confused, until she rubs her belly slightly and then it sinks in. I wrap her in a hug, kissing her cheek.

“No worries, babe. I don’t want to add stress to you.”

She turns, kisses my cheek, and then pats my arm. “Now scoot. The ladies and I were discussing wedding stuff. Later, I need to talk to you and Thor about what you both want, but we figured we’d start on other details for right now.”

“Babe, I’d marry you today if I could, and I bet Thor feels the same. Whatever you want, you’ll get. This is only happening once, so I want it to be what you want.”

Levi practically melts in my arms, and I’m surprised to see a lot of the women wiping a tear or two. Did men no longer react this way to marriage? Fuck, maybe I am a bit old school in this, but I paid attention to Mom when she told us about her wedding and a few of her friends’ and sisters’ weddings.

“I wouldn’t mind getting married sooner rather than later, but I think my main problem might be the dress. I don’t know how long it’ll take to find one and then, when I do find it, how long it will take to alter it if need be.”

“Do you want to have the ceremony in a church, or would you like something outdoors?”

“Probably outdoors. Oh! Do you think we could have it here?” Her eyes are sparkling with excitement and fuck does that floor me.

“Yeah, Spitfire, I’m sure we can have it here. You know, I think Reaper’s actually an ordained minister. He did it so he could officiate when his little sister got married. Maybe he could officiate for us. If he’s still licensed, that is.”

Levi jumps off her stool and hugs me. “Yes, I’d love to have him marry us if he’s still licensed!”

Laughing, I squeeze her tight and place a chaste kiss on her delectable lips. “Let’s ask him when he’s here next.”

“Okay. But now you have to really scoot! We need to get back to planning.”

Laughing, I smack her ass lightly and head back into the common room. Fuck, I can’t wait to marry this woman. Well, she’ll actually be married to Thor, but we’ll still say our vows as well.

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The week goes by quicker than I anticipated.

The guys all quickly caught onto why they were getting such unusual dishes and after the second supper, they all came forward and apologized to me. I guess Thor and Dragon really did tell them about the ‘think of if your sister had had this happen to her’ analogy because they all referenced it.

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