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Me:

Ava: That’s a really pretty sunrise.

Me: …

Ava: Fine. You’re hot. Happy now?

Me: Yes, wifey. Considering all I do is dream about you, I’d be thrilled if you at least found me attractive.

Me: Wifey?

Ava: Sorry, was stuck on your dream comment.

Me: Want me to tell you about them?

Ava: Are you flirting with me?

Me: Have been for two years. Glad you’re finally noticing.

Me: Send me a picture.

Ava:

Me: Why aren’t you wearing your ring?

Ava: Possessive much?

Me: Yes. Put it back on.

Ava: I was washing the dishes. Didn’t want tolose it.

Ava:

Ava: Happy?

Me: Yes. Keep it there.

Ava: You expect me to wear it at all times when you don’t even have a ring?

Me: Maybe you should buy me a present, if you’re so worried that people won’t know I’m married.

Ava: Just saying that if you want people to know I’m yours, it’s only fair that you wear my ring too.

Me: You are mine, Vicious. And I’m yours.

Ava: Promises, promises.

Ava: I’m being summoned for bath time. Have a good night.

Me: Night, wifey.

“Can you please tell Playboy to get pierced already?” Camden is bent over, groaning as he laces up his skates.

Eyeing Hall, I shake my head. “You’re a grown man. If you want to get a piercing, then get a damn piercing.”

My winger throws out his arms. “I don’t understand why you can’t call another team activity. You did it for Brooks.”

He’s referring to how Aiden, Brooks, and I got our dicks pierced a few years ago during a game of truth or dare gone wrong. So very fucking wrong.