Page 68 of Beast: Part Two

Malia giggles when Seth turns to her. “Star Wars. Preferably Star Wars, The Empire Strikes Back, and Return of the Jedi,” he says.

“For Lucien, it’s the same,” Malia answers. “Although he likes the newer ones as well. And Seth’s favorite movie is American Psycho.

“That doesn’t surprise me,” Brooklyn mumbles before taking a sip of her sweet tea.

“Alright, Many and Ari.”

“Hold on,” Fem says. “You aren’t asking Beast any questions. Beast, what’s Summer’s favorite color and movie?”

“Yeah,” Zel adds. “And which is her dominate hand.”

“Zel, give it a fucking rest,” Priest argues.

“Her favorite color is green,” Gabriel answers. He’s watching me closely. “Her favorite movie is Love and Basketball, and she’s right-handed.” He cuts his gaze over to Fem.

“Okay, Micheal Myers, you better prove you know your woman,” Brooklyn jokes.

“Alright, I have a question for the men,” Zel says leaning up in his seat. “If you really want to prove you know your girl, what’s one thing you know about her that she doesn’t know you know.”

“Oye,” Maksim grins rubbing his hands together. “That’s a good one.”

“Hawk and I have no secrets,” Brooklyn says with her head held high.

“Does he know you slip into men’s dreams and suck out their soul?” Priest says taking a sip of his bourbon.

She flips him off again.

“Brook watches Harry Potter movies when no one is around.”

Brooklyn gasps as she swings her head toward Hawk.

“Yay,” Ari sings as she claps. “We can do a marathon tomorrow. I have an extra Hermoine wig you can wear.”

Brooklyn groans and shoves Hawk shoulder.

“Malia watches threesome porn in the bathtub at night.”

“Seth!” Malia shouts. Her entire face turns red.

“Fuck, that’s sexy,” Maksim groans.

“Ari was born with an extra finger,” Many admits in his nasally tone.

Ari swings her head in his direction. “How do you know that?”

He shrugs. “We found your baby picture hidden at the bottom of your closet.”

“A third finger doesn’t surprise me,” Zel says shaking his head.

“Fem made out with her twelfth-grade science teacher.”

Fem’s jaw drops as she looks back at Priest.

“Wait,” Brooklyn gags as if she’s about to vomit. “Are you talking about Mr. Getty? He kept smiling at me in the hallway once, I thought he was crazy.”

“How did you find out about that?” Fem asks Priest ignoring her sister.

“Hold on,” Brooklyn says leaning up in her seat. “Didn’t he die in a car crash that year?”

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