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It took about three seconds for Dylan to wish he’d never brought those cupcakes into the apartment Because if he’d been aware of the way Claire ate cupcakes? He would have thrown theht into the trash

He hated that he was incapable of tearing his gaze fro on that chocolate cupcake

"Wow, your friend Shelby really kno to bake," she said with a little ue darted out to lick the pink icing, Dylan’s dick hardened and pressed against the zipper of his khaki shorts Fortunately, his T-shirt was long enough that it covered his crotch But there was no concealing the lust in his eyes, and when he shifted his gaze to Aidan, he saw that same rush of heat reflected back at him That same flicker of interest that Dylan had seen so ested to a woo back to his place

The eye contact caused an unspoken conversation to pass between theonna happen, bro"

"Jesus, but look how sexy she is"

"Tough shit"

"Um, what’s with the death-match stare down?"

Claire’s voice interrupted the silent debate, and Dylan declared hination settle over Aidan’s handsome face

"Just a football rivalry look we like to flash each other every fewof beer and pretended that everything was A-okay

Clearing his throat, Aidan turned to Claire "So you and your dad watched football together, huh?"

"Every Sunday," she confir sports is a vice?"

"Dad disapproves of the way organized sports go hand-in-hand with gament in Aidan’s question, just interest

"Not at all, if you can believe that" Claire sighed "He’s a strangeHis moral code is iender roles and how people ought to behave"

Dylan had been trying to focus on the ga his attention to their conversation

"Sounds like an oppressive environrow up in," Aidan reood-girl i honest, I think he kneas a lot wilder than I let on" She laughed "When I was in high school I used to sneak out all the tih my dad never said a word about it, I’reise to the fact that I was stealing his vodka and watering doas left in the bottle"