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So cute.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of laughter and stories. Geraldine continued to flirt outrageously with Walker, occasionally throwing Logan a bone…and Ari continued to be offended about it.

Until she brought up how useful her fake teeth were.

Then Ari seemed quite content that she wasn’t paying attention to him.

As we left, Geraldine softly touched my arm before pulling me into a clove and cinnamon scented hug. “Camden is a lucky man to have you. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise,” she whispered in my ear.

I pulled back, feeling strangely emotional. “I won’t.”

She turned to the group, her gaze focusing on Walker as she blew him a kiss. “Come and give me a hug, you big lug.” Walker looked a little terrified as he carefully bent over to pat her back awkwardly. “Do come back and visit, Walker, dear.” Geraldine gave him a flirty smile, batting her eyelashes.

“Arrgh!” We all glanced at Walker and he was rubbing his butt, his eyes wide in horror. “She just pinched my ass,” he hissed. Geraldine winked at Olivia like a Cheshire cat. “Good job,” she mouthed at her. Olivia hadn’t really stopped laughing the entire night, and she was still laughing now. Walker shot her a dangerously sexy grin, and she abruptly stopped giggling, a blush rising on her cheeks about it.

I pretended not to notice that Logan seemed to be angling his ass toward Geraldine, like he wanted in on the action too.

“Cheeky boy,” she finally cooed at Logan, giving him a kiss on his cheek—the one on his face thankfully. “I’ll be seeing you soon.”

Logan grinned down at her. “Looking forward to it.”

She leaned forward. “You can show me how you handle those sticks.”

Logan’s face was red, and he was coughing and sputtering as he exited the penthouse—much to Ari’s delight.

“Bye, Geraldine!” Ari called in his most flirtatious tone.

She huffed…and closed the door.

Ari turned on Walker. “Don’t get any big ideas, Disney. You’re still a simp,” he snarled.

Walker grinned, looking far more confident than he had at the dinner amidst Geraldine’s advances. “But evidently Geraldine’s a simp for me, so I think that’s what counts.”

Ari was cursing at Walker hilariously as Camden began leading me across the hall to our home. “I can think of something more interesting to do than listen to Ari bitch, can’t you, baby girl?”

I grinned, my core getting wet at just the thought of what he could do to my body. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, enjoying the way his eyes flashed with heat.

Camden pushed me into the penthouse without saying goodbye to anyone, and the rest of the night was definitely more interesting than anything that had happened tonight.

CHAPTER 35

CAMDEN

Walker: It’s happening. Man your stations. My baby is coming.

Linc: I’m pretty sure that my job was to stay away so that the baby doesn’t think I’m her Daddy.

Ari: I’m pretty sure Golden Boy just told his first joke. I’m going to write this down in my diary.

Me: What’s my job again?

Walker: Chicken tenders! You’re going to bring Cain’s chicken tenders because that’s what Olivia has requested for her post-birth meal.

Ari: You know there’s a thing called DoorDash, Disney. You should try it sometime.

Walker: You think I’m going to let some stranger have access to food that my wife is going to eat?

Me: Don’t worry, I’ll bring the chicken, Disney. And I’ll make sure that no strangers have access to it. I’ll watch them at the restaurant like a hawk.

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