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Chapter 1

You’re the sprinkles to my donut

-Text from Bourne to Booth

Bourne

“Bro”

I looked up and over at my brother, Booth

“What?”

He gestured toward his kid as sleeping in his arms

“Can you get the door?”

I did, standing up frooddamn couch in the world

“Sure,” I said as I got the door

The wind hit me in the face the moment that I opened it

The screen door slaers, and I backed up rather quickly before it hit me in the face

“I think,” I said as I pushed the door open again and held it with my foot this time, “I’m kind of boned for now”

“You can wait it out It’s supposed to be loud, strong, and short The weatherht minutes”

Delanie’s husky voice sounded from behind me, and my semi became an instant hard-on

It’d been semi-hard since I’d walked into her house an hour before

Today was Booth’s day for visitation with their son, Asa

Delanie and Booth Booth being my twin brother

The reason I was there was because Delanie had bought Asa a new bed A new bed that they’d delivered, put together, and then had left in the middle of the room The bed was heavy, made of solid wood, and neither Delanie nor her twin sister, Dillan, could move it

Hence the reason I’d been asked to co

The bed had been heavy And it was onfurniture co the job they were hired to do

I glanced backward at Delanie in her short black dress, then turnedand wondered if I should just chance the rain

But then I saw a tra down the road and realized that would be incredibly dumb

“When is it supposed to hit?” Booth asked “I’m literally twenty minutes away”

We were