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TYSEN

“And she’s asleep.” Maci is in my lap, head tucked into my shoulder, her ass doing nothing to calm down my dick when she makes the slightest movement, and her soft breath whispers across my neck with each inhale and exhale she takes. When Maci sat down, it was next to me, hesitant almost at where to rest. The second she kicked off her shoes, I pulled her into me. I’d barely gotten two words out about what she wanted to watch before she cuddled into me, which is where she’s currently settled, and I don’t see her moving in the near future.

I grab the remote to turn down the volume another notch since an ad decided to be ten decibels too fucking loud compared to the hockey game I have on. I drop the remote, and my hand slides to the outside of her thigh, feeling her smooth skin, and I realize that this is what Asher, Trent, and Johnny have. I never balked at the idea of settling down, yet I didn’t think it’d happen anytime soon, before Maci. She stormed into my world, flipped it upside down, and when I didn’t see her the next morning, I tried to brush it off. I attempted to make it seem like it wasn’t a big deal when in the back of my mind, my thoughts always went back to her.

My phone buzzes in my pocket, going off non-stop. This can go one of two ways, the first being my mom asking about everything under the damn sun. Then there’s more likely possibility that all of my friends from childhood are chiming in in the group text because Jude has a big-ass mouth. I lightly jostle Maci to dig into my pants pocket to pull out the device. I’d made sure to text Liam that everything was good, and I’d update him when we were in the air. Maci texted Samuel asking if he’d pick up an order for the two of us, and I’d pay him back. He got right on it, and I saw Maci’s cheeks turn red. I figure Samuel asked the obvious, and seeing as how he made the comment about Maci talking to him about me, they’ll have more to talk about later.

The screen on my phone lights up, and my thumb slides over the screen when I see multiple texts coming through.

Jagger: Tysen has news for you.

Jude: I told you to keep that news to yourself, fuckface.

Asher: What?

Trent: Whose news are you telling now?

Jude: Here we go again.

Crew: Man, not this shit. May as well spill since we all know you will anyways.

Jagger: I resent that statement.

Matthew: Make it quick. I’ve got to appear in court.

Luke: Fuck, I’m going to miss it all. I’m seeing patients all afternoon.

Jagger: Sucks for you.

Jagger: Anyways, Tysen has a woman. Her name is Maci. She’s currently on his flight as an attendant, and he met her right after he turned in his resignation with the big dogs.

Jude: I’m never letting Jagger into my office again.

I tip my head back, allowing the cushion to pillow me, and attempt not to bust a gut laughing at Jagger with his antics. I also need to respond before our time ends and Samuel is back with our lunch.

Me: Jesus, man, I think you spend too much time obsessing over our sex lives and not enough time getting your dick sucked.

Crew: Jagger, man. Even I don’t go snooping into Jude’s office. It’ll suck for you if you ever need a favor from him.

Johnny: Fuck me, I just walked into a landmine.

Jagger: Whatever, you were going to sit and stew on this until you were old and gray. You can thank me later. By the way, why are you so worried about my dick getting sucked?

Matthew: Alright, I’m out of here. Can’t wait to meet her, Tysen.

Luke: Well, now that I’m late seeing patients, I’ll catch you later. Thanks for the update on Tysen’s love life. Your dick is most definitely not getting sucked, Jag.

Asher: Welcome to the club, Tys. See you at the next cookout. Bring your woman, yeah?

Jagger: Yeah, bring her by. I’ll steal her like I do Winnie and piss Johnny off.

Me: Fuck off. I hope one of the guys beats some sense into you before I do.

Jagger: He wishes. Hugs and kisses, assholes

Me: Kiss my ass, Jagger. I’ll bring her around. About to have guests. Talk soon.

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