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"They never said!"
"I knew," Kelsey says.
"Me too," Theo says.
"Well, I didn't!" Charlotte grumbles, poking her husband in the ribs. "Why didn't you tell me? You're supposed to share gossip with your wife, Theo."
"I didn't know either," Camila says.
"See? No one knew," Jonas complains, scowling at Kellan. And then he scowls at me. "Do Mom and Dad know?"
"Yes."
"Fucking seriously? And they didn't tell me?"
"They wanted to see how long it'd take you to figure it out, too."
"Hold the fucking phone. You fuckers have been keeping it from me just to see how long it'd take me to figure it out?"
"No," Kellan smirks. "I've been keeping it from you to pay you back for making her promise not to marry me until her green card came in, you dirty bastard. Those were the longest nine months of my life."
"Just wait until she's nine months pregnant," Wes whispers to Gray. "He'll be singing a different song then."
His former teammates nod somberly.
I just shake my head, smiling. It's been five years, and they haven't changed at all. They're all still crazy people, especially when they're together.
Bonus Scene
Kellan
"Jesus Christ," I growl,wading through a cluster of naked bodies in search of my wife. When I find her, I'm going to spank her gorgeous ass. And then fuck her until she's howling for mercy. I cannot believe she came back here.
Actually, scratch that. I can absolutely believe Parker came back to Dionysus. It's exactly the type of shit she'd do just to get a rise out of me. She likes to test her limits and push my buttons. She likes to rile me up and drive me fucking crazy. I think it's a biological imperative with her.
I stomp toward the stairs, not even having to guess where she is in the club. I know my wife better than I know myself. She's upstairs, in the same place I found her five years ago. I takethe stairs two at a time, pissed and turned on at the same time. Desperate to get to that room and find out what the fuck she was thinking, coming here on her own.
Equally as desperate to get to that room and give her exactly what she wants.
We still come here occasionally. We never fuck in public. We never play with anyone else. But Parker loves the thrill of walking through this place, and I can't tell her no. Especially when it makes her so fucking hot. She's usually all over me by the time we leave. If we manage to make it out at all. A few times, I've had to rush her upstairs and take care of her right here at the club. It drives her wild.
My boots hit the top landing with a heavy thud, pulling the attention of the monitor. He turns to look at me, eyes narrowed. I'm pretty sure it's the same motherfucker who is always up here, but I don't stop long enough to find out. I storm right for the door to the private room separating me from my wife.
"Parker," I growl, rapping my knuckles against the hardwood. "Open the door."
"What's the password?" she calls.
"Open the door."
"Close enough," she says, her voice muffled. A couple of seconds later, the lock clicks before the door slides open.
I'm over the threshold in two seconds, kicking it closed behind me.
"You are in so much trouble," I growl, reaching behind me to lock it. "You came here without me." And then I get a good look at her. Jesus H. Christ. She's wearing a tiny little black dress that barely covers my pussy. "And you're wearing that." I stomp toward her, my dick tenting my pants. "Oh, little one. You're itching for trouble, aren't you?"
"Maybe," she whispers.
That's all I need to know. I drag her into my arms, kissing her hard and deep. Before she has a chance to kiss me back, I've got her bent over the bed, her gorgeous ass in the air. I yank the back of her dress up—not that I have to yank it up high to expose her ass.
